After they won the Eurovision Sing Contest in 1974 with Waterloo, pop music suddenly woke up and they couldn’t put a foot wrong.
This is my choice today
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I am a retired number cruncher with a vivid imagination and wacky sense of humour which extends to short stories and poetry. I love to cook and am a bit of a dog whisperer as I get on better with them than people sometimes!
In November 2020, we lost our beloved Maggie who adopted us as a 7 week old pup in March 2005. We decided to have a photo put on canvas as we had for her predecessor Barney. We now have three pictures of our fur babies on the wall as we found a snapshot of Kizzy, my GSD when Hubby and I first met so had hers done too.
On February 24th 2022 we were blessed to find Maya, a 13 week old GSD pup who has made her own place in our hearts. You can follow our training methods, photos and her growth in my blog posts.
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We now reside in a small bungalow on the Lincolnshire coast where we have forged new friendships and interests.
Abba were absolutely astronomical world-wide.
I’m sure Iceland is counted as a Scandinavian country?
This is Bjork from her 2001 ‘Vespertine’ album.
I wake up
And the day feels
Broken
I tilt my head
I’m trying
To get an angle
‘Cause the evenin’
I’ve always longed for
It could still happen
How do I master
The perfect day?
Six glasses of water
Seven phone calls
If you leave it alone
It might just happen
Anyway
It’s not up to you
(Oh, it never really was)
It’s not up to you
(Oh, it never really was)
It’s not up to you
(Well, it never really was)
It’s not up to you
If you wake up
And the day feels
Ah broken
Just lean into the crack
(Just lean into the crack)
And it will tremble
Ever so nicely
Notice
How it sparkles
Down there
I can decide
What I give
But it’s not up to me
What I get given
Unthinkable surprises
About to happen
But what they are
It’s not up to you
(Well, it never really was)
It’s not up to you
(Oh, it never really was)
It’s not up to you
(Oh, it never really was)
It’s not up to you
(Oh, me share)
It’s not up to you
It’s not up to you
(Oh, it never really was)
It’s not up to you
(Well, it never really was)
It’s not up to you
It’s not up to you
It’s not up to you
It’s not up to you
There’s too much
Clinging
To peak
There’s too much
Pressure
My dad played Abba a whole lot and I grew to love them.
a favourite of mine for many years
I love them π
They won in a town near me, Brighton! Abba were amazing.
They were indeed. I tuned in to the show on my radio in my grandfather’s kitchen.
Could there be anyone else?
Nope!!
Great choice πππ
Thanks!
A blast from the past!
Abba were absolutely astronomical world-wide.
I’m sure Iceland is counted as a Scandinavian country?
This is Bjork from her 2001 ‘Vespertine’ album.
I wake up
And the day feels
Broken
I tilt my head
I’m trying
To get an angle
‘Cause the evenin’
I’ve always longed for
It could still happen
How do I master
The perfect day?
Six glasses of water
Seven phone calls
If you leave it alone
It might just happen
Anyway
It’s not up to you
(Oh, it never really was)
It’s not up to you
(Oh, it never really was)
It’s not up to you
(Well, it never really was)
It’s not up to you
If you wake up
And the day feels
Ah broken
Just lean into the crack
(Just lean into the crack)
And it will tremble
Ever so nicely
Notice
How it sparkles
Down there
I can decide
What I give
But it’s not up to me
What I get given
Unthinkable surprises
About to happen
But what they are
It’s not up to you
(Well, it never really was)
It’s not up to you
(Oh, it never really was)
It’s not up to you
(Oh, it never really was)
It’s not up to you
(Oh, me share)
It’s not up to you
It’s not up to you
(Oh, it never really was)
It’s not up to you
(Well, it never really was)
It’s not up to you
It’s not up to you
It’s not up to you
It’s not up to you
There’s too much
Clinging
To peak
There’s too much
Pressure
Written by Bjork
You should add this one to Bee’s blog Glyn
Very pretty song. For some reason I don’t think I’d heard it before. π
I missed half of your posts somehow π«’ I am so sorry π
No worries. I think I’ve missed just one day for new artists as I couldn’t think of any.