An Interpretation, mixed with all my memories, a reflection and my dreams. (Just like the song says.) I’m an American girl. Through and through. This song raised me. It’s been a guiding force of my life since the moment I was first blessed enough to get to hear it.
It reassures me. It protects me. I’m not alone. Not completely. Someone wrote this! Someone understands me. Feels all of it too!!! To not be completely alone in the world… after all!!! Pure Magic.LOVE.
It’s not just the lyrics of course. Must pair it with the actual sound. Such a huge part of the exploration of the meaning is captured in a way we can’t begin to tabulate through pitiful picnicky prose I pronounce.
In the music I always heard the Wild West on horse back … galloping galloping galloping wind blowing through our hair wild and free. So much beauty.
You are totally madly inescapably in love with an American girl!!! She’s your BEST FRIEND! She knows you. Through in and throughout. Shes wild and filled with dreams you hadn’t dared dream of before. And she has set you free!!!
You love her for her sadness. Not despite it- but BECAUSE of it. For you know you couldn’t love anyone that wasn’t in pain.
The pain was worth fighting for. It was TRUE. Something meaningful in an otherwise empty world.
That’s why you’re crying at night. You kept your dignity truth and beauty despite every injustice endured. Wind blows tempest tossed
How long, how long????
An Interpretation, mixed with all my memories, a reflection and my dreams. (Just like the song says.) I’m an American girl. Through and through. This song raised me. It’s been a guiding force of my life since the moment I was first blessed enough to get to hear it. It reassures me. It protects me. I’m not alone. Not completely. Someone wrote this! Someone understands me. Feels all of it too!!! To not be completely alone in the world… after all!!! Pure Magic.LOVE. It’s not just the lyrics of course. Must pair it with the actual sound. Such a huge part of the exploration of the meaning is captured in a way we can’t begin to tabulate through pitiful picnicky prose I pronounce. In the music I always heard the Wild West on horse back … galloping galloping galloping wind blowing through our hair wild and free. So much beauty. You are totally madly inescapably in love with an American girl!!! She’s your BEST FRIEND! She knows you. Through in and throughout. Shes wild and filled with dreams you hadn’t dared dream of before. And she has set you free!!! You love her for her sadness. Not despite it- but BECAUSE of it. For you know you couldn’t love anyone that wasn’t in pain. The pain was worth fighting for. It was TRUE. Something meaningful in an otherwise empty world. That’s why you’re crying at night. You kept your dignity truth and beauty despite every injustice endured. Wind blows tempest tossed How long, how long????
@designresource Thank you. May you eventually find comfort (but not complacency).
@designresource Thank you. May you eventually find comfort (but not complacency).