| Strange | ||
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| Lyrics | ||
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How can this be I know my home I fell asleep And now it’s gone So strange So strange Not like what I’ve known So strange So strange And it chills me to the bone It must be true It’s there on my TV So I watch the news I force myself to see So strange So strange Not like what I’ve known So strange So strange And it chills me to the bone People like me Lost and so alone To what degree Are we all on our own |
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| Credits | ||
| Lyrics Credits: Sandra Palmer | ||
| Music Credits: Sandra Palmer | ||
| Producer Credits: Sandra Palmer | ||
| Publisher Credits: Sandra Palmer | ||
| Performance Credits: Sandra Palmer | ||
| Label Credits: Sandra Palmer | ||
| Description | ||
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Short Song Description: Feeling like you woke up in another country, a strange land. |
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Story Behind the Song: The media coverage post-Huricane Katrina. As many people noted, it seemed like the images from New Orleans were from a developing nation - not the USA. |
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| Metadata | ||
| Song Length: 3:29 | ||
| Primary Genre: Jazz-Standards | ||
| Secondary Genre: Jazz-General | ||
| Tempo: Slow (71 - 90) | ||
| Lead Vocal: Female Vocal | ||
| Subject Matter 1: Danger | ||
| Subject Matter 2: Worry | ||
| Mood 1: Troubled | ||
| Mood 2: Cheerless | ||
| Similar Artist 1: Steely Dan | ||
| Similar Artist 2: Rickie Lee Jones | ||
| Language: English | ||
| Era: 2000 and later | ||