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Isn't it strange the way a song can make you feel? How some randoms words strung together thrown along with some chords and a melody yet it can make your see the world, or more amazing, how you see yourself. What's more that amazes me is how a song that is clearly about one thing yet it can mean something entirely different to you.

I have recently found a song that instantly changes my mod for the better as soon as I hear note of the piano. It's Called Little Joanna by McFly, if you just read the words a lot, if not mot do not make sense. For example
"I love it when our hands touch
Knowing that I'm near
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But when you put the whole song together, it just seems so beautiful and written from the heart. It makes me wish I was little Joanna and I made some one think like that. Like whatever came out of their mouth made no sense to anyone but me. Like it was a sort of private joke that no one other than the two of us understood. Just so you know what I'm harping on about, here is the whole of the song.

Little Joanna's got big blue eyes
Coconut cream on coffee colored thighs
I could die lying in her arms
Where castles are made of sand
We start to dance
But only the music is bleating when crickets replace the band

CHORUS:
She will always be my sunkissed trampoline
She goes up and down in my heart
Turned into jelly beans
And I'm starting to believe that danger's never near
When Joanna is here

(Little Joanna)

Little Joanna's like a laser beam sky
Gluteous Maximus like a firefly
And that's why I'm a kissaphobic
Where cellulite dreams were made, like lemonade,
But when the shivers are salty and sea foam's the colour of space

She will always be my sunkissed trampoline
She goes up and down in my heart
Turned into jelly beans
And I'm starting to believe that danger's never near
When Joanna is here

God, I love Joanna
But she don't understand much
I love it when our hands touch
Knowing that I'm near
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Achilles wears a necklace
And feeling I got reckless
When Joanna's here

Little Joanna's got big blue eyes
I could die lying in her arms
where castles are made of sand
We start to dance
But only the music is bleating when crickets replace the band

She will always be my sunkissed trampoline
She goes up and down in my heart
Turned into jelly beans
And I'm starting to believe that danger's never near
When Joanna is here

When Joanna's here
When Joanna is here (x12)

Sunkissed trampoline
Up and down I'm my heart (x4)

Probably doesn't mean much to you, but to me, it sort of feels like a promise, that I will have that someday but I just need to wait on what, well who, God has planned for me to share my life with.