…something has left my life and I don’t know where it went to…*
I found it again recently, I hope I won’t lose it. It’s what I really want to do in life, my dreams. I’ve been feeling so rushed these past few months just trying to do the best as I can for something I’m not passionate about, that sometimes I felt so trapped and forgot all the things which are dear to my heart… until I listened again to the songs of my favorite band, The Cranberries.
Their songs have been keeping me company for years, eversince their first single, Linger, back in 1991. I can identify myself with most of their songs and it seems that the right song came at the right periode of my life for years. Funny, isn’t it?
Most people might only know The Cranberries from songs such as Ode to My Family, Zombie, When You’re Gone, and Dreams. But do you know that they also created songs about child abuse (Fee Fi Fo), wars (War Child and Bosnia), a famous Irish poet, drugs, politics, power, ghetto, and environtment, and many more? And of course not just some cheesy love songs? Well, now you do, lol.
Anyway, music is about taste. I happen to like The Cranberries’ and many other songs. I just wonder if there is someone who doesn’t like music at all… is there?
*From "Empty" by The Cranberries