Imagine this. You are Cyndi. You wrote a song about YOUR life and YOUR experiences which means a hell of a lot to you. You have incredible success with it.
TWENTY-NINE years later, you go to a concert of a person who was FIVE years old when this song was released. All of a sudden, this person starts singing YOUR song and the ENTIRE F****** AUDIENCE knows EVERY SINGLE WORD of that song, singing the chorus two times alone. And this woman singing it, P!nk, presenting it SO beautifully with so angelicly soft but also strong vocals.
I WOULD HAVE SOBBED SO MUCH OH MY GOD.
P!nk really is something else, I love her so much more for doing this.
Imagine this. You are Cyndi. You wrote a song about YOUR life and YOUR experiences which means a hell of a lot to you. You have incredible success with it.
TWENTY-NINE years later, you go to a concert of a person who was FIVE years old when this song was released. All of a sudden, this person starts singing YOUR song and the ENTIRE F****** AUDIENCE knows EVERY SINGLE WORD of that song, singing the chorus two times alone. And this woman singing it, P!nk, presenting it SO beautifully with so angelicly soft but also strong vocals.
