Finally this turns up in great quality after almost 40 years. One of my favourite Frida solo tracks and I think, the only time she performed it (albeit lipsynched).
A poem by Dorothy Parker (1893-1967), writer, satirist, and founding member of the Algonquin Round Table, set to music by Per Gessle, the eventual male half of Roxette!
Same here. I was always an ABBA fan since hearing Dancing Queen and Waterloo on the radio when I was a young teen in the mid 70's. Frida was always my favorite. I bought a 45rpm of 'I know there's something going on' in the early 80's. 'Threnody' was on the flip side.
I HAD THE ALBUM, and NEVER LISTENED TO THIS when I was a kid. How and WHY was I such a BONEHEAD? It was a couple of months ago when I gavr the album a proper listen...and I was blown away. Before that...I thought it was a one hit wonder. Now I've decided, I like the majority of the album.
Beautiful as always! This was on the B side of I Know There's Something Going On. I don't remember which side got scratched more, as I love both songs and played them over and over again.
Flores lilás, tão doces Agora meu coração está despedaçado Se eu jogasse na rua Quem pode dizer que importava? Se há um que foi embora O que eu estaria perdendo? Lábios com gosto de lágrimas, dizem são os melhores para beijar Olhos que combinam com a estrela da manhã Parece um pouco mais brilhante Braços estendidos para a escuridão são Geralmente mais branco Devo barrar o convidado ambulante Amarre minha testa com salgueiro Quando, dizem, o peito vazio O travesseiro é mais macio? Que um coração cai tilintando Nunca pense que cessa Cada rapaz provável na cidade Reúna os pedaços Se houver um ido assobiando Eu deixaria isso me entristecer? Deixe-o se perguntar se eu minto Deixe-o acreditar em mim
