Welcome all to ๐๐ผ๐ป๐ป๐ผ๐น๐น๐โ๐ ๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐ป๐ฒ๐ฟ, a series of weekly reviews by Charles Connolly – an artist in his own right. Here, Charles delves into the greatest brand new singles brought to you by the best unsigned artists on our electrifying and eclectic set of ๐๐๐ฌ ๐ผ๐ง๐ฉ๐๐จ๐ฉ ๐๐ฅ๐ค๐ฉ๐ก๐๐๐๐ฉ playlists.
๐๐๐๐ฃ ๐ ๐๐ค๐ก๐ ๐๐ค๐ช (๐๐ค๐ก๐ก๐ฎโ๐จ ๐๐ค๐ฃ๐) – ๐๐ค ๐ฝ๐๐ง๐๐
Charles speaks of songs and daughtersโฆ
Children, eh? Kids! Canโt live with โem, canโt live without โem. Or so Iโm told. I personally canโt stand the blighters. Rotten little noisy things with snotty noses, always whining about this or about that. I mean, why would anyone WANT such a thing?? Actually CHOOSE to have one? Or even SEVERAL? I mean, are you people completely and utterly out of your mind?? Why would you DO that to yourself? To inflict such pain and misery on an otherwise relatively decent lifeโฆ Speaking of life, youโve spent oh so many years sorting out whatever life was supposed to be, and finally youโre on track. Things are clear. Things are good. You and partner. All working well, in both senses of the word. Youโre comfortable, in terms of money, and , well, comfort. You feel good. You do not hate your job too much. There is a natural flow to the way of life. Youโve just got into the swing of things. Et voilร . Repeat until the cycle is complete. The thing isโฆ There is no cycle. There is an end. Nothing to pass on. It all ends there. And THEN what have you got. A couple who spent their life doing life. Just their own life. Pah. What is that. โA discontented lazy rabble, instead of a thrifty working classโฆ?โ – sorry, I do like the occasional quote.
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