{"id":21,"date":"2016-10-05T10:15:00","date_gmt":"2016-10-05T09:15:00","guid":{"rendered":""},"modified":"2023-11-13T05:04:18","modified_gmt":"2023-11-13T05:04:18","slug":"like-a-hairpin-bend","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.artsrainbow.com\/trevteasdellyrics\/2016\/10\/05\/like-a-hairpin-bend\/","title":{"rendered":"Like a Hairpin Bend"},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<b><span style=\"font-family: arial\">LIKE A HAIRPIN BEND<\/span><\/b><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<span style=\"font-family: arial\"><span>\u00a9Trev Teasdel May 1970 Coventry<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<span style=\"font-family: arial\">Sometimes the road\u2019s so dark and lonely,<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<span style=\"font-family: arial\">Shaded by the overhanging trees.<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<span style=\"font-family: arial\">Sometimes the roads so long and winding<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<span style=\"font-family: arial\">Guided by a violent breeze.<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<span style=\"font-family: arial\">And sometimes my road\u2019s lined with forests<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<span style=\"font-family: arial\">And confusion breathes.<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<span style=\"font-family: arial\">Sometimes the fords are deeper than my motor car.<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<span style=\"font-family: arial\"><span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>Bridge<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<i><span style=\"font-family: arial\">But when I get to thinking<\/span><\/i><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<i><span style=\"font-family: arial\">That my seas are raging torrents<\/span><\/i><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<i><span style=\"font-family: arial\">The wind it seems to change direction<\/span><\/i><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<i><span style=\"font-family: arial\">And blow the other way.<\/span><\/i><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<i><span style=\"font-family: arial\">Like a hairpin bend.<\/span><\/i><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<i><span style=\"font-family: arial\">Like a hairpin bend<\/span><\/i><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<i><span style=\"font-family: arial\">And things start happening<\/span><\/i><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<i><span style=\"font-family: arial\">As directions change<\/span><\/i><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<i><span style=\"font-family: arial\">Like a hairpin bend<\/span><\/i><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<span style=\"font-family: arial\"><i>Like a hairpin bend<\/i>.<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<span style=\"font-family: arial\"><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<span style=\"font-family: arial\">Sometimes the paths I wander bear no fruits of life<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<span style=\"font-family: arial\"><span>Sometimes the patterns I encounter&nbsp;<\/span><br \/>\n<span>Are painted&nbsp;<\/span><span>by the brush of strife.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<span style=\"font-family: arial\">And sometimes my mind is lined with sadness<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<span style=\"font-family: arial\">And reason squirms beneath<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<span style=\"font-family: arial\">And sometimes the cauldrons seem more real<\/span><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-bottom: 0cm\">\n<span style=\"font-family: arial\"><span>Than just figments of my mind.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>&#8230;&#8230;..<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>Wrote this during a union meeting at GEC Stoke works in Coventry. Pete Waterman was my shop steward, odd as it may seem to people outside Coventry and announced that we would be laid off during the summer of 1970 owing to a strike in another department. That suited me, I worked at the Coventry Arts Umbrella Club during that summer, letting in the bands to practice and officiating. During Pete&#8217;s meeting I wrote this lyric as he was talking! The Long and Winding Road was being played on a radio nearby and Neil Young. They probably hand an influence on the song.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<span>This is a writing demo done in the 70&#8217;s on a cassette so sound quality is a bit rough but gives an idea of the music.<\/span><br \/>\n<span><br \/><\/span><br \/>\n<\/span><\/p>\n<div style=\"clear: both;text-align: center\"><\/div>\n<p><\/p>\n<div style=\"clear: both;text-align: center\"><\/div>\n<p><span><br \/><\/span><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>LIKE A HAIRPIN BEND \u00a9Trev Teasdel May 1970 Coventry Sometimes the road\u2019s so dark and lonely, Shaded by the overhanging trees. Sometimes the roads so long and winding Guided by a violent breeze. 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