#492 You’ve Lost That Lovin Feeling- The Righteous Brothers

You never close your eyes anymore when I kiss your lips.

“You’ve Lost that Loving Feeling” is a song written and produced by Phil Spector. His fingerprints are all over it. The “Wall of Sound” is in full effect. There are no pauses in the music, there are twenty instruments and voices going at once—specifically the orchestration is mixed highly. But somehow it comes out sounding great. The Righteous Brothers don’t really do harmonies in the traditional sense, but their voices blend well to create a nice sound. More often they alternate versus.

You've Lost that Loving Feeling Meaning
The Righteous Brothers

The lyrics are simple and fairly standard for pop in the mid-sixties. I’d argue the gap between rock and pop was never greater than the mid-sixties. Compare this to Like a Rolling Stone, which came out at the same time. It is a completely different world, especially lyrically. Nonetheless this song is very satisfying.

I particularly like the outro with the falsetto. The song sounds a little less structured during that part and it suits the lyrics of a man who is frustrated by the change he sees in his woman. He sounds almost frantic as he yells, “please…I need your love.”

You’ve Lost That Loving Feeling Lyrics

You never close your eyes anymore when I kiss your lips
And there’s no tenderness like before in your fingertips
You’re trying hard not to show it
But baby, baby I know it

You lost that lovin’ feelin’
Whoa, that lovin’ feelin’
You lost that lovin’ feelin’
Now it’s gone, gone, gone, whoa-oh

Now there’s no welcome look in your eyes when I reach for you
And now you’re starting to criticize little things I do
It makes me just feel like crying
‘Cause baby, something beautiful’s dyin’

You lost that lovin’ feelin’
Whoa, that lovin’ feelin’
You lost that lovin’ feelin’
Now it’s gone, gone, gone, whoa-oh

Baby, baby, I’d get down on my knees for you
If you would only love me like you used to do, yeah
We had a love, a love, a love you don’t find everyday
So don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t let it slip away

Baby, baby, baby, baby
I beg you please, please, please, please
I need your love, need your love
I need your love, I need your love
So bring it on back, so bring it on back
Bring it on back, bring it on back

Bring back that lovin’ feelin’
Whoa, that lovin’ feelin’
Bring back that lovin’ feelin’
‘Cause it’s gone, gone, gone
And I can’t go on, whoa-oh

Bring back that lovin’ feelin’
Whoa, that lovin’ feelin’
Bring back that lovin’ feelin’
‘Cause it’s gone, gone, gone

Songwriters: Phil Spector / Barry Mann / Cynthia Weil

#491 Tracks of My Tears- Smokey Robinson & Miracles

People say I’m the life of the party/
Because I tell a joke or two.

“Tracks of My Tears” has to have of the best opening lines to a song in pop/rock history. Smokey Robinson is heartbroken because his girl broke up with him. He tries to put on a happy face, but he admits it is all a façade; he feels horrible. If you look really closely you’ll see the tracks of his tears. (Get it–the tears running down his face leave a figurative or literal mark).

He is surviving though…he is still going to parties, having fun with other girls…he is just not happy about it. Exploring options with other women sounds like the healthiest way to get over a heartbreak.

Tracks of My Tears Meaning
Smokey Robinson

This song came out in ’65 and is a good example of where pop music was at the time. It was pure. Compare that to where Rock was at that time and it is such a huge disparity. Around this time Gracie Slick was writing White Rabbit; the gulf between rock and pop was never greater than during this time. Both traditions produced lasting classics.

Lyrics Tracks of My Tears
People say I’m the life of the party
Because I tell a joke or two.
Although I might be laughing loud and hearty,
Deep inside I’m blue.

So take a good look at my face,
You’ll see my smile looks out of place.
If you look closer, it’s easy to trace,
The tracks of my tears.

I need you, need you.

Since you left me if you see me with another girl
Seeming like I’m having fun,
Although she may be cute
She’s just a substitute,
Because you’re the permanent one.

So take a good look at my face,
You’ll see my smile looks out of place.
If you look closer, it’s easy to trace
The tracks of my tears.

I need you, need you.

Outside I’m masquerading.
Inside my hope is fading.
Just a clown oh yeah
Since you put me down
My smile is my make up
I wear since my break up with you.

So take a good look at my face
You’ll see my smile looks out of place.
If you look closer, it’s easy to trace
The tracks of my tears.

Songwriters: Marvin Tarplin / Smokey Robinson / Warren Moore / William Robinson Jr.

#490 Walk on By- Dionne Warwick

Just let me grieve in private/
Cause each time I see you I cry.
Just walk on by.

Here we are introduced to Burt Bacharach: every person on earth has heard his songs-and loves them- but very few know his name. This song was written within a year of the #500 song, The Beatles “And I Love Her”. I would argue that during the early to mid sixties we see the greatest gap between pop music and rock. What the Beatles and The Rolling Stones were doing was so different from this, but sometimes we underrate the pop from this period.

Walk on By Meaning
Dionne Warwick

In “Walk On By”, the melody in the verse, chorus, bridge and outro are all unique yet they blend well. Each could almost be a song of its own. The message is a simple one: I am prideful. If you see me and I start to cry don’t comfort me- just keep walking.

Walk on By Meaning
Burt Bacharach

Dionne Warwick’s voice is subtle compared to some of her R&B peers and that allows us to really focus on the excellence of the composition. Note it is the background singers who bring the typical early 60s, fiery R&B vocals in this song. They sound like her friends yelling at the guy: “Don’t stop!”

Also, a here we have a very unique and effective use of a muted trumpet.

Lyrics Walk on By

If you see me walking down the street
And I start to cry each time we meet
Walk on by, walk on by

Make believe
That you don’t see the tears
Just let me grieve
In private ’cause each time I see you
I break down and cry
And walk on by (don’t stop)
And walk on by (don’t stop)
And walk on by

I just can’t get over losing you
And so if I seem broken and blue
Walk on by, walk on by

Foolish pride
Is all that I have left
So let me hide
The tears and the sadness you gave me
When you said goodbye
Walk on by (don’t stop)
Walk on by (don’t stop)
Walk on by (don’t stop)
Walk on

Walk on by
Walk on by
Foolish pride
Is all that I have left
So let me hide
The tears and the sadness you gave me
When you said goodbye
Walk on by (don’t stop)
And walk on by (don’t stop)
Now you really gotta go so walk on by (don’t stop)
If you leave you’ll never see the tears I cry
Now you really gotta go so walk on by (don’t stop)

Songwriters: Burt Bacharach / Hal David / Martin Peter Harrington / Ash Howes / Jim Duguid / Jill Jackson