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#48 It’s Too Late- Carole King

Somethin’ inside has died, and I can’t hide/
And I just can’t fake it, oh, no, no.

Carole King has had one of the most bizarre careers. She basically released one great album, Tapestry and not much else after. It could be argued that it is the best album of all-time by any artist. There is not a single bad song on it. It is definitely top ten. “It’s Too Late” was the best song from that album.

Before this, she wrote hits for other people. Several are on this list, or are recognizable to any music fan, such as I’m Into Something Good, One Fine Day, Up On the Roof, Natural Woman, and of course, Will You Love Me Tomorrow by The Shirelles. She would record some of these songs herself on Tapestry.

It's Too Late Meaning
Carole King

In “It’s Too Late” Carole King talks about the ending of a relationship in an unsentimental way. Something inside her has died and she can’t fake it anymore. It is too late to save the relationship. She asks her lover if he doesn’t feel it too.

Her voice sounds very real. “It’s Too Late” doesn’t feel like a performance so much as her trying to work through her feelings in song. That said, there is still a lot going on in the recording. You have a sax and keyboard solo in addition to her piano playing. Live performances of her singing this with just a piano sound great too.

It’s Too Late Lyrics

Stayed in bed all mornin’ just to pass the time
There’s somethin’ wrong here, there can be no denyin’
One of us is changin’, or maybe we’ve just stopped tryin’
And it’s too late, baby now, it’s too late
Though we really did try to make it
Somethin’ inside has died, and I can’t hide
And I just can’t fake it, oh, no, no

It used to be so easy, livin’ here with you
You were light and breezy, an’ I knew just what to do
Now you look so unhappy, and I feel like a fool
And it’s too late, baby now, it’s too late
Though we really did try to make it
Somethin’ inside has died, and I can’t hide
And I just can’t fake it, oh, no, no

There’ll be good times again for me and you
But we just can’t stay together, don’t you feel it, too?
Still I’m glad for what we had and how I once loved you
But it’s too late, baby now, it’s too late
Though we really did try to make it (we can’t make it)
Somethin’ inside has died, and I can’t hide
And I just can’t fake it, oh, no, no, no, no, no

It’s too late, baby, it’s too late now, darling
It’s too late.
written by Carole King & Toni Stern

#46 Imagine- John Lennon

Imagine there’s no countries/
And no religion, too.

For all his work in The Beatles, Lennon might be best known for “Imagine”. While we think of “Imagine” as a song promoting peace (which it is), it is also very radical. Lennon is advocating socialism, eradication of religion and borders and countries. I think a lot of people like this song and think “yay peace”, but don’t get down to the nitty gritty and think about what he is actually saying.

Are you willing to consider a society with no possessions? Where everyone “owns” the same amount of wealth? I bet you wouldn’t. Would you consider a world without countries? I don’t think you could. Some of you may have imagined no religion.

Imagine John Lennon Meaning
Lennon

That is not a knock against you or me necessarily. It is not like Lennon gave up all his possessions and lived his life like a monk. However, let’s really consider what he is saying in “Imagine”. A more egalitarian society is necessary and I believe it will come about in one way or another.

I could imagine borders becoming  less meaningful someday, but we are a long ways away from that. The power of this song is in the ideas it suggests. Let’s think about how things are and how things could be.

The melody and Lennon’s voice carry the message perfectly on practically just a piano. Though, of course the full band and strings comes in about halfway through. The piano arraignment is original and iconic. The slow pacing allows us to focus on his words and we realize how far a way we have to go to reach his ideal of: “A brotherhood of man/ sharing all the world.”

Imagine Lyrics

Imagine there’s no heaven,
It’s easy if you try.
No hell below us,
Above us only sky.

Imagine all the people living for today.

Imagine there’s no countries,
It isn’t hard to do.
Nothing to kill or die for,
And no religion too.

Imagine all the people living life in peace, you…

You may say I’m a dreamer,
But I’m not the only one.
I hope some day you’ll join us,
And the world will be as one.

Imagine no possessions,
I wonder if you can.
No need for greed or hunger,
A brotherhood of man.

Imagine all the people sharing all the world, you…

You may say I’m a dreamer,
But I’m not the only one.
I hope some day you’ll join us,
And the world will be as one.

written by John Lennon

#45 Killing Me Softly- Roberta Flack

I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd/
I felt he’d found my letters and read each one out loud.

“Killing Me Softly” has a somewhat similar theme to Superstar by The Carpenters. Roberta Flack sings about her experience seeing a singer at a concert and being blown away by his talent. His art speaks to her. It feels like, “He’d found my letters and read each one out loud”. Great line. The music hits her so hard she feels flushed. She feels a personal connection. As the song concludes she realizes that their “connection” is very one-sided. The artist looks right past her. Obviously.

Killing Me Softly Meaning
Roberta Flack

That one-way connection between artist and fan is unique. In my opinion it is probably best not to seek to reach out to establish a connection with a celebrity you admire. 99 times out of 100 it will end in disappointment, as is the case here. And something you love (their work) might be diminished due to your perfectly rational response of disappointment.

The melody of “Killing Me Softly” coupled with Flack’s amazing vocal performance make this song great. Flack sings it like a love song—which it is, in a sense. Lori Lieberman also has a beautiful version of the song. She was the first to record it and there seems to be some controversy regarding whether she co-wrote the song upon seeing Don Mclean perform.

Killing Me Softly Lyrics

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

I heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him to listen for a while
And there he was this young boy, a stranger to my eyes

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

I felt all flushed with fever, embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on
Strumming my pain with his fingers

Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

He sang as if he knew me in all my dark despair
And then he looked right through me as if I wasn’t there
But he just came to singing, singing clear and strong

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song

written by Norman Gimbel / Charles Fox