Boomer Anthems: Foreigner – I want to know what love is
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Down in the sounding foam of primal things I
reach my hands and play with pebbles of
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I have been to hell and back many times.
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Take it where you find it
Can’t leave it alone
You will find a purpose
To carry it on
Mainly when you find it
Your heart will be strong
About it
Many’s the road I have walked upon
Many’s the hour between dusk and dawn
Many’s the time
Many’s the mile
I see it all now
Through the eyes of a child
Take it where you find it
Can’t leave it alone
You will find a purpose
To carry it on
Mainly when you find it
Your heart will be strong
About it
[Chorus]
Lost dreams and found dreams
In America
In America
In America
Lost dreams and found dreams
In America
In America
In America
And close your eyes
Leave it all for a while
Leave the world
And your worries behind
You will build on whatever is real
And wake up each day
To a new waking dream
Take it where you find it
Can’t leave it alone
You will find a purpose
To carry it on
Mainly when you find it
Your heart will be strong
About it
[Chorus]
Change, change come over
Change come over
Talkin’ about a change
Change, change
Change come over, now
Change, change, change come over
I’m gonna walk down the street
Until I see
My shining light
I’m gonna walk down the street
Until I see
My shining light
I’m gonna walk down the street
Until I see
My shining light
I’m gonna walk down the street
Until I see
My shining light
I see my light
See my light
See my shining light
I see my light
See my light
See my shining light
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One of the best songs of the 80s. Incredible vocal performance.
Foreigner still not in the rock ‘n’ roll hall of fame if you can believe it. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Alarmingly, RnR Hall of Fame is much like a Nobel Peace Prize. It has lost most of its prestige. Better off having your face printed on a milk carton.
Feels like the first time is still enjoyable all these listens later.
Older brothers had me rocking and rolling to the vinyl LP with the great cover foldouts before kindergarten.
O/T-Any word on the Hoover Dam?
Vital infrastructure that is almost 100 years old is a construct of the white male patriarchy and this covidiot safety uber alles society could never rebuild or build a replacement!
It is important this vital infrastructure.
Lou Gramm, pride of Rochester, NY.
Just beautiful. The musical performance and the video.
39 years ago Penelope showed me what love can be.
Now I’ve known what love is for all of the 38 years we’ve been married.
38 here too.
Go into someone’s crib and note the stick standing in the corner.
Grab it up and light into this:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8GmN1WffG88
It’s a black beauty! (Frampton)
I always thought that song was one of the most spineless, soy boy pleas to ever come from a man’s mouth. What kind of man goes around singing pussified shit like that?
I wanna know what love is…..
I want you to show me……
I wanna feel what love is….
I know you can show me…..(hey)
Good grief son, grow a pair. You sing like a little bitch.
Got Foreigner laid over and over and over and over again by women neither you nor I could ever hope to bed. I know that because it happened to me. Oh, did I mention they were global rock stars for decades? I think I just did.
Well, I’ll think about conceding then. If getting laid over and over again is the goal then the women were largely comprised of star fuckers…groupies….who, I promise you, didn’t save themselves for the boys of Foreigner. Lots of dicks stirred those honey pots and I will tell you here and now, straight up that I didn’t have a song writing bone in me but I got laid by some stunning beauties so much when I was young I felt guilty about it.
So, I thought about conceding while writing that but I decided that would be foolish. Foreigner’s fame, money, sex, drugs, rock and roll and all that shit aside, that song is still gay, gay, gay. Don’t think so, imagine that singer looking you dead in your eye while he’s crooning.
I don’t know. I always played it when entertaining women for its effect on them. Like all men I was a cad when it came to classic, shall we say, “dick moves.”
Later I thought of it with more religious implications.
Most of my honest friends played the same game for the same reasons and many of those friends were women. Noticeably, the girls LP collections were smaller than those of the men because they knew that most guys didn’t need music to get them into the mood.
I’ve thought about that kind of thing for years, trying I suppose, to determine and understand the drivers behind it. Chemically and hormonally I get it and I know that some souls are far more driven by those elements than others but the reasons for my brazen and certainly conscious and defiant immoral aspect of it took me a while to begin to understand.
But now I do understand and I’ve pleaded guilty before my Savior. And like all who have done likewise I live under a state of Grace.
This was the song and Foreigner was one of the groups that put me off rock for a very long time. But to each his own.
I had thought they were generally laughed about as chick bait. So I listened. Much better than I thought. Jack has a point sort of. But you have to consider what the goal is. lol I remain amused.
Better version – with actual people.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZgiIFBgJ-lM
Yes, thank you. So seductive.
Different Foreigner song — Waiting for a Girl Like You — but it leads me to a better story about that song.