Thursday, June 26, 2025
Song: You Don’t Have to Say You Love Me
Artist: Dusty Springfield
Mode of Consumption: Playing on Sirius radio on way home from Jodi’s mom’s
house.
Link to song: https://open.spotify.com/track/0q8nQ0H4ad4KYcZdrTZPux?si=9a35d93ab2784db8
We picked up Jodi’s mom’s Edge after working at the fair
tonight because Jodi is going to drop it off for an oil change tomorrow. It’s a
nifty little car shuffle we do a few times a year.
We’re cruising on Coleta Road on a balmy summer night. It’s
been a week of steamy days and balmy nights. There’s supposed to be a cool
front rolling in overnight. Hope that happens.
“Doesn’t someone else do this song?” I ask, as Dusty
Springfield belt out the chorus.
“Hmmm, I think this is the version that I know.” Jodi
answers.
“I just seem to remember a male voice doing this, maybe even
a duet.”
“I don’t know, you can look on my phone.”
I don’t. I wait until I am writing, still sure I remember a
male-female duet on some compilation album from my youth.
Looking on Spotify now, I see Cher has a version. Elvis.
Brenda Lee. None of these are the versions I remember.
Is this a false memory?
Did I encounter some obscure version and assume it to be the
standard?
Maybe one day I’ll know for sure.
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