F.R. David. Oh man. I've always loved his soft synthie version of Words - it's like the perfect song to listen to if it's raining, or if you're feeling nostalgic, or you're playing with your yo-yo (I mean the plastic toy with the string, not the other yo-yo) or going through old stuff, or going to the summer cabin. Corny, I know, but djeebus the song is corny too, okay?

But shit, then I heard this version, some kind of Italoish Eurovisionish bounced up version. Much less dramatic and much cooler...in a cool and less-dramatic kinda way. Now his sunglasses start making sense cool-guy wise. So here we go: guitar + breeze of air in his hair + maybe even a beefed up Datsun for rollin' down to Monaco. Or Rimini, whatever's cooler.

F.R. David - Words (Italo Disco mix)
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