That’s awesome.
Actually listening and comprehending words is becoming a lost art.
Sometimes I feel cursed because I actually listen to the words and I can’t help it.
On a side note. I started this new job a few years ago and my manager, great Christian guy, was sharing details of his side job as a DJ. During our training session he played one of his favorite songs.
Rupert Holmes, Escape, or “Do you like Pina Colads?”
I’m thinking, “Babooshka” by Kate Bush.
So,
I said, “Do you know what that song is about?”
He’s like “What do you mean?”
I said, “It’s about cheating on your spouse”.
He’s like, “Really?, No, No way”. Then after another listen?
I ruined it for him.
And, I’m the A**hole.
“I ruined it for him.”
You must hate The Doors. Their lyrics are outrageous by any standard.