"She's got eyes as pretty as a pair of jewels
Falling down the Camden
like a couple drunken criminals
She had a messy bedroom on the edge of town
I had never been good enough to ever keep around
Said you didn't love me, it was right on time,
I was just about to tell you, but ok, alright
Said you didn't love me, didn't mean a thing,
English girls can be so mean
But, ohh, look at you now
Ohh, look at you now
Mmmm, best I've ever seen
Just a tall drink of water, just a-pourin' on down the sink
"
English Girls Approximately.
This song always makes me miss Chicago. I don't know why. Probably because I used to play
it out loud in my office during my night working session although there were other songs
as well. It could be that the sad and catchy tunes rewired my nerves to trigger the memory
of Chicago just like "Relax" triggered Zoolander to kill the prime minister of Malaysia.
What I miss mostly is the lack of barrier between sexes and social class in the social
settings in Chicago, unlike here in Cairo. Here class and social status matters, religion
matters and sexes matters.
There's a reason why sappy love songs here are huge. Bryan Adams is Zeus here; yup that
fuckin' Bryan Adams. There's a deep longing for deeper connections between man and woman
outside the purpose of getting married. And if you are poor here, you can kiss "getting
laid" goodbye. Marriage is expensive here, more is required than the "get drunk and married
in las vegas" style you can get in the US.
Here, divorce is easy; getting married is hard.