♫ Sister Golden Hair ♫

Continuing with “America (the band, not the country) Week” …

When Keith first mentioned this one, the name rang no bells, but as soon as I heard the opening notes … BINGO … oh yeah, I remember that one!!!  I must be getting old … my memory just ain’t what it used to be!

Released in 1975, this was America’s second #1 hit in the U.S., after A Horse With No Name in 1972.  Gerry Beckley, who wrote and sang the song, said that it was based on a composite of different girls. When asked if it was written to anyone, Beckley said: “No, this is all poetic license. With ‘Sister Golden Hair,’ as far as my folks were concerned, I was writing a song about my sister, and I couldn’t quite fathom it; they must not have listened to the lyrics.”

Beckley was interviewed by SongFacts in 2015, where he said of the opening line, Well I tried to make it Sunday, but I got so damn depressed

“I’d like to point out that you can have a #1 record with a line that enters that darkly,” he said. “That’s kind of my thing: I try to mix these emotions and I think ‘Sister’ was a great example. Pretty good message in there. John Lennon famously said, ‘We don’t know what these songs are about till people tell us.’ So all of our songs, including ‘Horse,’ are open to interpretation. But ‘Sister’ was a relationship song and there is a variety of elements. We always combine them as songwriters so that they’re not verbatim, word for word, for a particular circumstance. Poetic license we call it.”

George Martin, who was The Beatles producer, produced this track and the rest of the Hearts album (he started working with America on their previous album, Holiday). It was Martin’s 20th US #1 as a producer, and his first away from The Beatles (by this point, each former Beatle had reached #1 outside of the group). Martin would have three chart-toppers: “Ebony and Ivory,” “Say Say Say” and “Candle In The Wind ’97.”

This charted at #1 in the U.S. and #11 in Canada, but like the other America songs I’ve played this week, did not chart at all in the UK.

Sister Golden Hair

America

Well, I tried to make it Sunday, but I got so damn depressed
That I set my sights on Monday and I got myself undressed
I ain’t ready for the altar but I do agree there’s times
When a woman sure can be a friend of mine

Well, I keep on thinkin’ ’bout you
Sister Golden Hair surprise
And I just can’t live without you
Can’t you see it in my eyes?
I’ve been one poor correspondent
And I’ve been too, too hard to find
But it doesn’t mean you ain’t been on my mind

Will you meet me in the middle?
Will you meet me in the air?
Will you love me just a little?
Just enough to show you care?
Well, I tried to fake it
I don’t mind sayin’, I just can’t make it

Well, I keep on thinkin’ ’bout you
Sister Golden Hair surprise
And I just can’t live without you
Can’t you see it in my eyes?
Now I’ve been one poor correspondent
And I’ve been too, too hard to find
But it doesn’t mean you ain’t been on my mind

Will you meet me in the middle?
Will you meet me in the air?
Will you love me just a little?
Just enough to show you care?
Well, I tried to fake it
I don’t mind sayin’, I just can’t make it

Source: LyricFind

Songwriters: Gerry Beckley

Sister Golden Hair lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc

♫ The Finer Things ♫

Thanks once again to Clive for suggesting this one!  Clive and Keith have bailed me out several times in the past week when my head has been elsewhere – I owe you guys!


In this Steve Winwood (seems like I’ve played him a lot this week, doesn’t it?) song, “finer things” doesn’t refer to diamonds, Ferraris and quarter-million dollar RVs, but rather to the small pleasures in life that are good for the soul – like laughter, friendship, a sunny day, a good book.

Like the others I’ve played this week, Winwood co-wrote this song with Will Jennings.  Said Jennings in an interview with SongFacts …

“That came out of being in England, hanging out, staying up all night in London, and partying and everything else. ‘The Finer Things’ is sort of expressive of all that running around: ‘I’ve been sad and I’ve walked bitter streets alone. But come morning there’s a good wind to blow me home.’ Then it’s philosophical: ‘Time is a river rolling into nowhere. I will live while I can, I will have my ever after.'”

There isn’t a lot of background trivia for this song, and it seems to have charted only in the U.S. where it reached #8.

The Finer Things

Steve Winwood

While there is time
Let’s go out and feel everything
If you hold me
I will let you into my dreams
For time is a river rolling into nowhere
We must live while we can
And we’ll drink our cup of laughter

The finer things keep shining through
The way my soul gets lost in you
The finer things I feel in me
The golden dance life could be

I’ve been sad
And have walked bitter streets alone
And come morning
There’s a good wind to blow me home
So time be a river rolling into nowhere
I will live while I can
I will have my ever after

The finer things keep shining through
The way my soul gets lost in you
The finer things I feel in me
The golden dance life could be

We go so fast, why don’t we make it last
Life is glowing inside you and me
Please take my hand, right here where I stand
Won’t you come out and dance with me, oh
Come see

And lovers try
‘Til they get the best of the night
And come morning
They are tangled up in the light
So time be a river rolling into nowhere
And they love while they can
And they think about the night so sweet

The finer things keep shining through
The way my soul gets lost in you
The finer things I feel in me
The golden dance life could be

The finer things keep shining through
The way my soul gets lost in you
The finer things I feel in me
The golden dance life could be

Source: LyricFind

Songwriters: Steve Winwood / Will Jennings

The Finer Things lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group