Somewhere in the ether world is someone with far, far, too much time on their hands.
(Yes, I just referenced a 1981 song by Styx, on their "Paradise Theater" album. That may lead to an incorrect assumption concerning the song I'll be highlighting this day from Meat Loaf's large repertoire. Kindly look more closely at the images above; those are the lyrics of interest on this Tuesday.)
My dear Rogue posted the above meme on his fb page a few days ago.
I was not only impressed with the time the meme designer took to input all that data, but also at the collection of artworks amassed to drive the lyrics home.
I recognize some of the paintings, but could not give their names, nor those of the painters.
Still, I know enough to wonder what coincidences had to fall into place - i.e., what worlds had to collide - that a person trained in classical art, of such an age to have felt a kinship with "Bat Out Of Hell" when it came out 45 years ago, would be moved enough by Meat Loaf's death to have composed this homage.
Well done, whoever you are, and thanks, Joe Guy, for sharing the meme.
Thanks also to Elvis Presley and his song, "I Want You, I Need You, I Love You", without which Jim Steinman would have never written this one.
*****
Two Out Of Three Ain't Bad
Baby we can talk all night
but that ain't getting us nowhere
I told you everything I possibly can
There's nothing left inside of here
And maybe you can cry all night
But that'll never change the way that I feel
The snow is really piling up outside
I wish you wouldn't make me leave here
I poured it on and I poured it out
I tried to show you just how much I care
I'm tired of words
and I'm too hoarse to shout
But you've been cold
to me so long
I'm crying icicles instead of tears
And all I can do
is keep on telling you
I want you
I need you
But - there ain't no way I'm ever gonna love you
Now don't be sad
(don't be sad)
'Cause two out of three ain't bad
Now don't be sad
'Cause two out of three ain't bad
You'll never find your gold on a sandy beach
You'll never drill for oil on a city street
I know you're looking for a ruby in a mountain of rocks
But there ain't no Coupe de Ville
hiding at the bottom
of a Cracker Jack box
I can't lie
I can't tell you that I'm something that I'm not
no matter how I try
I'll never be able
to give you something
something that I just haven't got
There's only one girl that I will ever love
and that was
so many years
ago
And though I know I'll never get her
out of my heart
She never loved me back
Oooh I know
I remember how she left me on a stormy night
She kissed me and got out of our bed
And though I pleaded
and I begged her
not to walk out that door
She packed her bags and turned right away
And she kept on telling me
She kept on telling me
She kept on
telling
me
I want you
I need you
But there ain't no way I'm ever gonna love you
Now don't be sad
(don't be sad)
'Cause two out of three ain't bad
I want you
I need you
But there ain't no way I'm ever gonna love you
Now don't be sad
(don't be sad)
'Cause two out of three ain't bad
Don't be sad
'Cause two out of three ain't bad
Baby we can talk all night
but that ain't getting us nowhere
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