VIDEO THRWBCK: Stevie Nicks - Edge of Seventeen (Live) (1981)
So... it looks like Stevie Nicks had released a few tour dates for the upcoming months. We're kind of torn: we love the lady, but let's face it, time and various narcotics have probably not fared her very well. Maybe we should just watch this AMAZING performance of "Edge of Seventeen" from the early '80s instead? Ah, who are we kidding, we are so buying tickets to this. Why front, y'all.
is that ladyhawke? haha.
is that ladyhawke? haha.
When I saw Stevie last May
When I saw Stevie last May at the Greek in L.A., I went in expecting a phoned in performance like you describe, and was blown away by how alive, dynamic and present she was. She sounded great -- if you like Stevie - don't miss!
Stevie is/was an amazing
Stevie is/was an amazing songwriter- this track is a classic- Nice too see a jet set blog tap in-
Her lyrics and that low-fi guitar lick hold steady- songs that stand the test of time- seperate
the greats from the dabblers- the actual video for this tune- is quite amusing- but the song is not.
Just like the white winged dove...
sings a song ...
Sounds like she's singing...
whoo...whoo...whoo
Just like the white winged dove...
sings a song...
Sounds like she's singing...
ooo...baby...ooo...said ooo
And the days go by....
like a strand in the wind
In the web that is my own...
I begin again
Said to my friend, baby...
Nothin' else mattered
He was no more...than a baby then
Well he... seemed broken hearted...
something within him
But the moment...that I first laid...
Eyes...on...him...all alone...
On the edge of...seventeen
Just like the white winged dove...
sings a song ...
Sounds like she's singing...
whoo...whoo...whoo
Just like the white winged dove...
sings a song...
Sounds like she's singing...
ooo...baby...ooo...said ooo
I went today...maybe I will go again...
tomorrow
And the music there it was hauntingly...
familiar
And I see you doing...
what I try to do for me
With the words from a poet...
and the voice from a choir
And a melody...nothing else mattered
Just like the white winged dove...
sings a song ...
Sounds like she's singing...
whoo...whoo...whoo
Just like the white winged dove...
sings a song...
Sounds like she's singing...
ooo...baby...ooo...said ooo
The clouds...never expect it...
when it rains
But the sea changes colours...
but the sea...
Does not change
And so...with the slow...graceful flow..
of age
I went forth...with an age old...
desire...to please
On the edge of...seventeen
Just like the white winged dove...
sings a song ...
Sounds like she's singing...
whoo...whoo...whoo
Just like the white winged dove...
sings a song...
Sounds like she's singing...
ooo...baby...ooo...said ooo
Well then suddenly...
there was no one...left standing
In the hall...yeah, yeah...
In a flood of tears
That no one really ever heard fall at all
Oh I went searchin' for an answer...
Up the stairs...and down the hall
Not to find an answer...
just to hear the call
Of a nightbird...singing...
come away...come away...
Just like the white winged dove...
sings a song ...
Sounds like she's singing...
whoo...whoo...whoo
Just like the white winged dove...
sings a song...
Sounds like she's singing...
ooo...baby...ooo...said ooo
Well I hear you in the morning...
and I hear you...
At nightfall...
sometime to be near you...
Is to be unable...to hear you...
my love...
I'm a few years older than you...
are (I'm a few years older than you) my love
Just like the white winged dove...
sings a song...
Sounds like she's singing...
ooo baby...ooo...said ...(repeat)
Uh...I believe Ladyhawke
Uh...I believe Ladyhawke cites Stevie Nicks as an influence, not the other way around, dear.
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