Ah i fell in love with you, do it to me on your sad guitar, my way again baby
my way again baby
Oh and baby i can hardly wait, ah but you re really not here
long ago and so far away
Loneliness is such a sad affair, oh but what s to say
Cause it s just the radio, loneliness is such a sad affair
Oh honey your guitar, long ago and so far away, cause it s just the radio
oh but what s to say
You told me you love me baby, oh don t you know i m so hard up i wanna sleep with you again
cause it s just the radio
you told me you love me baby
my way again baby
oh honey your guitar
do it to me on your sad guitar
Oh and baby i can hardly wait, loneliness is such a sad affair Superstar, ah don t you remember
I really do oh loneliness of my god, before the second show
Oh honey your guitar, ah don t you remember
You back again, i really do oh loneliness of my god, ooh do it to me baby
you told me you love me baby
ah you said you d be coming back
Oh what s to say to bring, oh but what s to say
ooh do it to me baby
Oh but what s to say, i really do oh loneliness of my god
Cause it s just the radio, loneliness is such a sad affair, ah don t you remember
Ah but you re really not here, do it to me on your sad guitar Superstar, ah you said you d be coming back
Ah you said you d be coming back, oh what s to say to bring
i really do oh loneliness of my god
Come back and play, my way again baby
ah you said you d be coming back
Oh and baby i can hardly wait, ah but you re really not here
Oh don t you know i m so hard up i wanna sleep with you again, ooh do it to me baby
i really do oh loneliness of my god
ah don t you remember
ah but you re really not here
Ah i fell in love with you, ah but you re really not here Superstar, oh but what s to say
You told me you love me baby, do it to me on your sad guitar, oh and baby i can hardly wait
do it to me on your sad guitar
You back again, ah it sounds so sweet and clear, cause it s just the radio
my way again baby
you told me you love me baby
Ah you said you d be coming back, my way again baby
February 4, 1983. I cried that day, the day Karen died. The voice of an angel. I saw her in concert at the Riviera in Las Vegas in the late 70's. I was the only person standing at the end, she noticed, looked right at me, and mouthed 'Thank you.' I thought I had died and gone to heaven. When I do die, I'll know I'm in heaven when I hear her voice once again.
Take a real close look at this singer.., and cherish the moment, because you’re looking at a real angel in human flesh and blood form God send here to earth to soothe humanity pain and suffering, and Richard was sent along to protect and help Karen in that mission.
It's so hard to comprehend that someone with such an amazing voice never felt that she was good enough. Karen, dear, you were so completely good enough. You were exquisite.
LOOK AT HER FACE, THERE IS NO, NO, EFFORT FOR HER TO PRODUCE THESE VOCALS, IT JUST SPILLS OUT, WHAT A GIFT SHE IS, IS CAUSE ALL THIS KEEPS HER ALIVE.. RIP ANGEL CARPENTER.
As I type thru the tears, Karen is the only woman to make me cry when she sings. Don't know if it's her gift of song or knowing the tragedy that was her private life.
This genre really isn’t my thing, as I’m into heavier rock ( i.e. Zeppelin), but I know stellar talent when I hear it. For my money, Karen is the greatest female pop vocalist in history. She LITERALLY can take my breath away and choke me up and I’m a man’s man. Sure, others like Whitney Houston may have had more range and power, but NONE of her contemporaries had the tone and silkiness of Karen-not Ronstadt, Streisand-nobody.. There is something ethereal about her tone that hits me as much on a spiritual level as an auditory one.
Richard is a musical genius, as well.