A New Blog and an Old Song

Here we go again

Here I go again, trying another blog platform. I just discovered write.as recently. I've been on the search for a minimalist interface for a while now. I've always got bogged down with the others and their monetization mindset, constantly pushing you to make money and market blog. ugh! I'm so tired of that shit I could puke. It's still early, but so far I think write.as and it's focus on writing and not much else, might have some sticking power for me.

So, lets try it out. A little chatter by me about a song I like.

There were so many great bands, and equally great songs in the 1980s, today's music simply can't compare. I will die on that hill, so don't even try me.

One of my favorite songs by one of the best bands of the 80s. The lyrics of this song resonate with me on so many levels and touches on many influences of my formative years.

Cover art of Witesnake's 1982 album Saints & Sinners Album Cover: Saints & Sinners

Song Lyrics Here I Go Again by Whitesnake ‧ 1982

No I don't know where I'm going But, I sure know where I've been Hanging on the promises In songs of yesterday And I've made up my mind I ain't wasting no more time

Though I keep searching for an answer I never seem to find what I'm looking for Oh Lord, I pray, you give me strength to carry on 'Cause I know what it means To walk along the lonely street of dreams

And here I go again on my own Going down the only road I've ever known Like a drifter I was born to walk alone And I've made up my mind I ain't wasting no more time

I'm just another heart in need of rescue Waiting on love's sweet charity And I'm gonna hold on For the rest of my days 'Cause I know what it means To walk along the lonely street of dreams

And here I go again on my own Going down the only road I've ever known Like a drifter I was born to walk alone And I've made up my mind I ain't wasting no more time

But, here I go again Here I go again Here I go again Ooh baby, oh yeah

And I've made up my mind, oh baby I ain't wasting no more time

And here I go again on my own Going down the only road I've ever known Like a drifter I was born to walk alone 'Cause I know what it means To walk along the lonely street of dreams

And here I go again on my own Going down the only road I've ever known

I'm not sure what else to say at this point so I'll just end this post by saying it's over.

Cheers, Steven

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