I don’t know the letters, I know it should probably be a struck chord of some minor variation of this then a strut with it and another long moody chord, and then back to this.
Y’all remember this. When I was living in Paul’s attic… well bonus room that I finished. It was a love song I wrote for a chick I met at a Miami dance club. For some strange reason she suddenly stopped talking to me after she heard it. Prolly something I said the night before. We got into a minor argument.
And now, almost twenty years later, I shall perform the piece for ILP. It’s in N major with augmented tenths I’m pretty sure. But you can feel the passion that flows from it. I dont know what that chick’s deal wuz.
No she’s right. Journey’s mystique is impervious to scandal. It doesn’t matter what kind of drama those guys are involved in. Their power ballads remain timeless.