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Wow. It's hard to believe that 3 years have passed. In light of this momentous event and show of commitment on my part, (told you I could do a long-term relationship..) I spent some time reading through my archived blog posts and thinking about how the times they are a-changin" (It wouldn't be a successful post without at least one Bob Dylan reference)
I loved (alot), I lost, I learned and I laughed (probably more than I should have). Some things never change though, I still have a mild animal obsession, prefer my vodka straight, wear a retainer to bed, and crave good music like a junkie craves a fix.
Baby J.Bird "When I grow up I want to be a blogger" |
And so in honor of things changing, but also things staying the same, I give you a song that you will have all heard at some point in your life. This song is not a gem or a little known secret, but a classic that epitomizes my life in so many ways that there was really no other choice.
This is the song I got high school drunk with my best friends to at the Nipigon Inn (R.I.P.), the song I fell in love to, and the song I danced with my family to under the stars on the shore of Lake Manitoba. If you ask anyone that's close to me they will tell you that this is "my song." I don't have to remind them because I constantly get random texts, phone calls and voicemails reminding me "Don't Stop Believing", and I smile because I know that they are thinking of me.
So with a song that needs no introduction, explanation or analyzing - I give you "Don't Stop Believing" by Journey, and my sincere thanks to everyone that puts up with me, sticks with me, and encourages me to keep blogging.
Just a small town girl, livin' in a lonely world
She took the midnight train goin' anywhere
Just a city boy, born and raised in south Detroit
He took the midnight train goin' anywhere
A singer in a smokey room
A smell of wine and cheap perfume
For a smile they can share the night
It goes on and on and on and on
(Chorus)
Strangers waiting, up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searching in the night
Streetlights people, living just to find emotion
Hiding, somewhere in the night.
Working hard to get my fill,
Everybody wants a thrill
Payin' anything to roll the dice,
Just one more time
Some will win, some will lose
Some were born to sing the blues
Oh, the movie never ends
It goes on and on and on and on
(Chorus)
Don't stop believin'
Hold on to the feelin'
Streetlights people
Don't stop believin'
Hold on
Streetlight people
Don't stop believin'
Hold on to the feelin'
Streetlights people
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