Although Sarah McLachlan, Beth Orton and Sinéad O’Connor are all apt points of reference, the dream pop/trip-hop arrangement aside it’s Sade that I could most easily hear singing this song if not Dido herself.
The debut single of her career, it reached number 4 in the UK, although it failed to crack the top 100 stateside.
The title translates as “I want to see you” and although the translation that I found for the rest is a little muddy in places, I do like this verse:
Sometimes I think I have heard your call
Above the roar of the waves in the sea
I hope tomorrow brings an awakening
You next to me
Panamanian singer-songwriter, Latin jazz artist, accomplished actor, Harvard graduate and activist Blades has had a long and interesting career. Musically, he’s credited with experimenting with and broadening the style of Salsa music over a period stretching back to the 1970’s.
Other than that he holds a law degree and has run for president of his country, capturing 18% of the vote in 1994.
Mika has clearly assimilated the work of the masters when it comes to crafting unapologetically infectious pop music. Here he displays ABBA-esque aptitude for stitching a rather sad lyric into a tapestry of bright, bouncy handclap-punctuated and harmony-drenched ear candy.
You may have trouble getting this one out of your head. In a good way.
Though it’s easy to discern something in Keren Ann’s delivery to identify her as a non-American, it’s more difficult to pin down just where in the world the singer hails from.
Perhaps it’s because her father is Russian-Israeli, her mother is Japanese-Dutch, while she herself was raised in Paris and speaks French as a first language.
Eric Hutchinson is irresistibly attracted to a girl who finds him totally resistible, and he weaves the tale of his frustrated infatuation around the type of melody that hooks you on first listen. Fun stuff.
Mark Erelli’s “Same For Someone” would make a great father-daughter wedding song for someone who prefers a more eyes-wide-open sentiment and would rather save the syrup for their waffles.
How can I look you in the eye Tell you everything will be alright When I know everything could change tomorrow How can I promise you right now That I’m never gonna let you down I know you won’t remain a stranger to sorrow
Oh it’s a hard world My child Oh, it’s such a hard world My child So I’ll let go and let you run And love who you become Someday you’ll learn to do the same for someone
Hearts will break, one will be yours Don’t bother keeping score Learn instead how to forgive and be forgiven Lift up your voice while you still can For the measure of a man Is how he sings when he thinks no one is listening
Some will claim to know the truth But none can give you proof It’s up to you to decide who to confide in And though it may not seem enough All you’ll ever need is love Anyone who tells you differently is lying