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Album: Ally McBeal: For Once in My Life

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Stars , Stars , Stars. Der dritte Soundtrack beinhaltet nun wirklich für jeden Geschmack das richtige. Mal rockig mal ruhig ist mal wieder für Abwechslung gesorgt. Diesmal hat sich Vonda wirklich viel Verstärkung geholt. Robert Downey Jr., Sting, Al Green, Tina Turner, Barry White, Anastacia, Tom Jones und Chayanne machen diesen Soundtrack zum absoluten Knaller. In den USA wurde so viel Staraufgebot mit einen sehr guten 20ten Platz in den offiziellen Alben-Charts gewürdigt. Mit fast nur gecoverten Songs ist diese CD allerdings nicht zu vergleichen mit Alben wie "It's Good, Eve", aber jeder Fan der Serie sollte diese Platte in seinem CD-Regal haben. Ein Album das sich von seinen Vorgängern auf jeden Fall abgrenzt. Halb zum Positiven halb zum Negativen.
Released: 04/2001


Alone Again (Naturally) - Vonda Shepard (Alone Again (Naturally))
In a little while from now
If I'm not feeling any less sour
I promise myself to treat myself
And visit a nearby tower
And climbing to the top will throw myself off
In an effort to make it clear to whoever
What it's like when you're shattered
Left standing in the lurch at a church
Where people saying: "My God, that's tough"
"She stood him up"
"No point in us remaining"
"We may as well go home"
As I did on my own
Alone again, naturally

To think that only yesterday
I was cheerful, bright and gay
Looking forward to, who wouldn't do?
The role I was about to play?
But as if to knock me down
Reality came around
And without so much as a mere touch
Cut me into little pieces
Leaving me to doubt
Talk about God in His mercy
Who, if He really does exist,
Why did He desert me?
In my hour of need
I truly am indeed
Alone again, naturally

It seems to me that there are more hearts
Broken in the world that can't be mended
Left unattended
What do we do? What do we do?

(instrumental interlude)

Alone again, naturally

Looking back over the years
And whatever else that appears
I remember I cried when my father died
Never wishing to hide the tears
And at sixty-five years old
My mother, God rest her soul
Couldn't understand why the only man
She had ever loved had been taken
Leaving her to start with a heart so badly broken
Despite encouragement from me
No words were ever spoken
And when she passed away
I cried and cried all day
Alone again, naturally
Alone again, naturally