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Album: It's Good, Eve
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"It's Good Eve" ist ein Album was keinen echten Vonda Shepard Fan fehlen sollte. Dieser Sampler gilt als absoluter Geheimtipp, und lässt Fan-Herzen höher schlagen. Doch diese Platte ist natürlich nichts nur für Fans. Mit kritischen Songs wie z.B. "Naivetè" zeigt diese Platte eine ganz andere Art von Songs, wie wir sie von Vonda Shepard gar nicht gewohnt sind. Jedes Lied im einzelnen auf diesem Album bietet für jeden Geschmack was. Ein Coversong "Serius Richard" ist auch dabei. Songs wie "Maryland", "Every Now And Then" und "This Steady Train" lassen tiefe Blicke in die Seele Von Vonda Shepard einsehen.
Ansonsten einfach eines der besten Alben von Vonda Shepard. Man kann sagen das beste Solo-Album von ihr.
Released: 01/1996
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Lyrics
Naivete'
Is that all America?
Bad television, living in denial, I know
'Cause I don't wanna know
Wanna run, wanna fly
Let my illusions take me through the night
It's alright, wanna be the light
I was born in a cardboard box
New York City, 1963
Poetry readings and bohemians
Now inspiration floats around me like a cloud, so loud
I can hear you sing like an angel
Merilee, Merilee, she takes forever
But she's always laughing, laughing about anything
I could be so happy
As long as my friends are hangin' around me
Are we all fast food and no introspection?
All done with mirrors, but no real reflection
I wanna live in my own little world
Where inspiration floats around me like a cloud, so loud
I can hear you sing like an angel
Naivete'...this world is lost on me
Naivete'...I don't wanna know anyway
I always pictured my life this way
As two women order their chardonnay
Sitting alone in some dirty cafe
Where inspiration floats around me like a cloud, so loud
I can hear you sing like an angel
Bad television, living in denial, I know
'Cause I don't wanna know
Wanna run, wanna fly
Let my illusions take me through the night
It's alright, wanna be the light
I was born in a cardboard box
New York City, 1963
Poetry readings and bohemians
Now inspiration floats around me like a cloud, so loud
I can hear you sing like an angel
Merilee, Merilee, she takes forever
But she's always laughing, laughing about anything
I could be so happy
As long as my friends are hangin' around me
Are we all fast food and no introspection?
All done with mirrors, but no real reflection
I wanna live in my own little world
Where inspiration floats around me like a cloud, so loud
I can hear you sing like an angel
Naivete'...this world is lost on me
Naivete'...I don't wanna know anyway
I always pictured my life this way
As two women order their chardonnay
Sitting alone in some dirty cafe
Where inspiration floats around me like a cloud, so loud
I can hear you sing like an angel