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Post by BiteUrLip on Aug 23, 2020 20:41:06 GMT
Writer: Noel Coward
Twentieth century blues are getting me down
Blues, escape those dreary twentieth century blues
Why, if there's a god in the sky, why shouldn't he grin
High above this dreary twentieth century din
In this strange illusion, chaos and confusion
People seem to lose their way
What is there to strive for, love or keep alive for
Say, Hey hey, call it a day
Blues, nothing to win or to lose, it's getting me down
Blues, escape those weary twentieth century blues
Why is it that civilized humanity can make this world so wrong
In this hurly-burly of insanity, our dreams cannot last long
We've reached a deadline, a press headline, every sorrow
Blues value is news value tomorrow
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Post by BiteUrLip on Aug 23, 2020 20:42:51 GMT
Never been a fan of this. The tune is generic swing/jazz thing probably because it was written by a Coward. The world needs braver tunes.
3½ stars.
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Post by newloneranger on Aug 27, 2020 8:21:38 GMT
Not a fan either, nothing special.
3 stars
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Post by Commodore Orpington on Sept 8, 2020 7:50:23 GMT
We may be at the same point in the 21st century that Noel Coward was in the 20th, when he wrote this? I wonder what the equivalent 21st version would say.
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