My Sweet Teenage Life

My teenage years growing up in Adelaide were full of sun, sand, surf, long days, and long nights.

Responses

  1. Lyrics: Blue skies. White sand. Waves for miles. That all I spy. Sun drenched. Salt kissed. Bare bronze skin. My teenage life. My sweet teenage life. – Late nights. Drive-in. Friends of mine. How far we’d roam. Endless days of thoughtless ways to never go home. – My sweet teenage life. My sweet teenage life. My sweet teenage life. – And through it all I remember, the freedoms we shared. Nowhere we couldn’t go. No one to tell us no. – When I think of all those times we slipped away. I cannot imagine where I’d be without those days. Those special days. My teenage life. My sweet teenage life. My sweet teenage life. My sweet teenage life.

  2. You’ve created a dream like space for those wistful memories of teenage years. I felt momentarily suspended in time. I’m really jealous, not that I didn’t enjoy my teens but those beaches 😍

  3. Thank you Anne, alas just stock footage from a free video site, but you get the idea! Double thanks for the vote of confidence in the voice, a work in progress for sure.

  4. You slip into a Talking Heads vibe occasionally here! I had separated childhood and teenage in my mind but this makes me think I could have tried something way cooler! Really enjoyed this. Malster 😎

  5. There are some deliciously crunchy chords in there, which add a sense of tension to the otherwise laid back positive lyrics. The release of tension in the chorus works really well. Great job.