I could have killed her when I first met her, I’d have been out of jail by now.
Waylon Jennings
For those who may like sentimental ballads, as I do in many cases: You're my world, you're every breath I takeThe first recording using Sigman's English-language lyrics was done in 1964 by the late Cilla Black, who as many will realize was closely associated with the Beatles and producer George Martin. The song was later covered by Helen Reddy among many others. I recently happened across a 2014 performance by the British singer and actress Sheridan Smith, which as far as I am aware was never released as a recording but was performed in a three-part British TV series entitled "Cilla," in which she portrayed Ms. Black. I was struck by how this performance is a remarkable impression of Cilla Black's singing, but at the same time is better IMO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CMHILWOo3II Regards, -- Al |
P.S. to my previous post: After looking further at the comments under the video I linked to it appears that the singing which accompanies the video is an "alternate take" that was recorded at some point by Cilla Black herself, although Sheridan Smith did the singing in the TV program from which the video was created. So that explains why the singing was, as I said, "a remarkable impression of Cilla Black's singing." :-) Regards, -- Al |
You gotta wake up every mornin’, tip toe in the kitchen cook me a great big T-bone steak Serve it to me in bed go down the street and hustle bring back all the money you make You gotta rub my body with sweet scented oil cool me with a ’lectric fan Run down to the church fall down on your knees say "Lord I wanna thank you for that man" And I call that true love, true and sweet That ain’t the kind of love I’m gettin’ but baby, that’s the kind of love I need Wanna come home every evenin’ to a great big meal of wine and roasted pheasant Say to me "Shel this is Suzy, this is Kay, I brought ’em both home to you for a present" Cops bust in and find my stash, you gotta tell ’em it belongs to you And when you’re sittin’ in slam tell all the other chickies when they get out they can look me up too And I call that true love, true and sweet That ain’t the kind of love I’m gettin’ but baby, that’s the kind of love I need Some guy accuses me of foolin’ with his wife and threatens to tear me apart Points a gun at me, I want you to jump in the middle and take the bullet in your own heart And as you’re lying on the floor and dyin’ I want you to look to me and say "Shel I’m sorry I messed up the rug just roll my body out of the way" And I call that true love, true and sweet That ain’t the kind of love I’m gettin’ but baby, that’s the kind of love I need Movie people call you on the telephone I want you to turn down the part’And when we’re ballin’ baby, ride my top so I never, ever strain my heart And I call that true love, true and sweet that ain’t the kind of love I’m gettin’ but baby that’s the kind of love I need. "I Call That True Love" Dr. Hook & the Medicine Show |