Now here you go again
You say you want your freedom
Well, who am I to keep you down?
It's only right that you should
Play the way you feel it
But listen carefully
To the sound of your loneliness
Like a heartbeat drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering what you had
And what you lost
And what you had
And what you lost
Oh, thunder only happens when it's rainin'
Players only love you when they're playin'
Say women, they will come and they will go
When the rain washes you clean, you'll know
You'll know
Now here I go again
I see the crystal visions
I keep my visions to myself
It's only me who wants to wrap around your dreams
And have you any dreams you'd like to sell?
Dreams of loneliness
Like a heartbeat drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering what you had
And what you lost
And what you had
Ooh, what you lost
Thunder only happens when it's rainin'
Players only love you when they're playin'
Women, they will come and they will go
When the rain washes you clean, you'll know
Oh, thunder only happens when it's rainin'
Players only love you when they're playin'
Say women, they will come and they will go
When the rain washes you clean, you'll know
You'll know
You will know
Oh, you'll know
You say you want your freedom
Well, who am I to keep you down?
It's only right that you should
Play the way you feel it
But listen carefully
To the sound of your loneliness
Like a heartbeat drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering what you had
And what you lost
And what you had
And what you lost
Oh, thunder only happens when it's rainin'
Players only love you when they're playin'
Say women, they will come and they will go
When the rain washes you clean, you'll know
You'll know
Now here I go again
I see the crystal visions
I keep my visions to myself
It's only me who wants to wrap around your dreams
And have you any dreams you'd like to sell?
Dreams of loneliness
Like a heartbeat drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering what you had
And what you lost
And what you had
Ooh, what you lost
Thunder only happens when it's rainin'
Players only love you when they're playin'
Women, they will come and they will go
When the rain washes you clean, you'll know
Oh, thunder only happens when it's rainin'
Players only love you when they're playin'
Say women, they will come and they will go
When the rain washes you clean, you'll know
You'll know
You will know
Oh, you'll know
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You can also relate this song to their other songs, "Go your own way", "Never going back again". It's like a story if you put it all together.
I've just been introduced Fleetwood Mac a little over a few weeks ago and never knew how much drama has went on in this band
To this day, she's still upset about its omission from the album.
Lindsey Buckingham has always had the temper of a petulant child.
It was always either his way or the highway.
And because he didn't like the way "Silver Springs" made him feel, he threw a trantrum and made them take it off, even though "Go Your Own Way" is just as angry as it was.
Moreover, to add insult to injury, they decided to put "Silver Springs" as the b-side to the "Go Your Own Way" single.
I think what was messed up even more than their deciding to take it off the album was that they decided it in secret, when Stevie wasn't in the studio with them/wasn't needed in the studio that day.
Moreover, what caused Stevie to leave the band was that in the late 80s/early 90s, Stevie wanted to include "Silver Springs" on a compilation/greatest hits album of her solo career, but Mick told her no because he wanted to put it on a box set ("25 Years- The Chain").
She ended up getting slight revenge when it was released as a single and became a minor hit when they released it from the live album "The Dance".
Personally, I probably would have threatened to leave Fleetwood Mac if it wasn't included on Rumours and taken my songs with me if they still didn't relent.
or do you simply have no life?
I love music and looking at these comments,
but jeeez. Who has the time to type all of
that stuff? I wish I did.
Don't mean to sound snide. I do thank you.
I find it difficult to keep up with replying to my e-mail, because I sit down to write a quick message and am surprised to notice three hours have gone by, and "oh shit, here I go again." I try to be more brief, but I have something called schizotypal personality disorder (a kind of extreme introversion, common among people who were bullied a lot as kids, like I was); I prefer spending most of my time alone, and often regard people as threatening. One of the symptoms is "overelaborate speech." I'd guess it arises from feeling as if no one understands me. I used to write a great deal more (some of it for publication) but my health has put limits on my verbosity. The flood of words still forces its way out, once in awhile.
At least I'm not a basement dweller; I like my place, in a quiet section of a medium-to-large sized city. My agoraphobia comes and goes; lately I've been enjoying being out in the world. I can't drive safely anymore, which helps; riding the buses & trains forces me to be around people more. A friend (who is protective and very observant) has noticed I'm not spending so much time in hibernation as I once did. I have a small number of close friends, which is what I prefer.
I think I can relate to you somehow.
because I feel that way sometimes, but I don't know if I do have the same disorder.
I hope you won't mind if I email you.
Imagine they both want out and process their loss in songs and then they have to sing this forever because it's the most successful ever. haha, what a pain in the ass.