Here
Dr. E Lyrics


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Maybe I should have saved those left over dreams
Funny, but here's that rainy day
Here's that rainy day they told me about
And I laughed at the thought that it might turn out this way

Where is that worn out wish that I threw aside
After it brought my lover near
It's funny how love becomes a cold rainy day
Funny, that rainy day is here





Funny how love becomes a cold rainy day
Funny, that rainy day is here

Overall Meaning

Dr. E's song "Here" is a classic jazz standard that tells the story of a person reflecting on their past decisions and missed opportunities, as a metaphorical rainy day serves as a reminder of those moments of longing and regret. The first two lines of the song give us a glimpse into what the person is feeling. "Maybe I should have saved those left over dreams / Funny, but here's that rainy day" imply that the singer has been holding onto some unfulfilled hopes and aspirations, and that he or she is now facing a difficult time. The use of the word "funny" in this context is akin to a wry acknowledgement of the irony of the situation.


The lyrics then go on to reference a "worn out wish" that the person had given up on, only to have it unexpectedly bring them closer to their loved one. The line "It's funny how love becomes a cold rainy day / Funny, that rainy day is here" encapsulates the melancholic feeling of lost love, and how it can be as much of a disappointment as a rainy day. The song's gentle, wistful tone gives it a timeless quality that speaks to the human experience of missing out on something and wishing it could have been different.


Overall, "Here" is a beautiful, evocative song that captures the essence of jazz-inspired storytelling. Dr. E's rendition captures the mood perfectly, with his soulful voice conveying the emotion behind the lyrics. It's a song that can be enjoyed by anyone who has ever felt the pangs of regret or the longing for a lost love.


Interesting facts:


- "Here" was written by Johnny Burke and Jimmy Van Heusen and was first recorded in 1953 by Frank Sinatra.
- The song was originally written for the film "Carnival in Costa Rica," which was released in 1947.
- Other notable artists who have covered the song include Ella Fitzgerald, Billie Holiday, and Tony Bennett.
- The song has been featured in several films and TV shows, including "The X-Files," "American Beauty," and "Mad Men."
- The lyrics to "Here" were inspired by a real-life rainy day that songwriter Johnny Burke experienced in New York City.
- Jimmy Van Heusen once said that "Here" was his favorite song that he had written with Burke.
- The song has been praised for its simple, yet powerful lyrics and the emotional impact that they convey.
- In 1963, Roy Haynes recorded an instrumental version of "Here" that was included on his album "Just Us."
- "Here" has been included in several jazz and pop vocal instructional books and has become a staple in the jazz repertoire.
- The song's popularity has continued to grow over the years, with new artists discovering and recording it on a regular basis.


Chords: Unfortunately, the chords for Dr. E's specific rendition of "Here" are not readily available. However, the song is typically played in the key of C and follows a standard jazz ballad form. Some common chords used in the song include C major, A minor, D minor, G7, and F major.


Line by Line Meaning

Maybe I should have saved those left over dreams
Perhaps I should have held onto those unfulfilled aspirations


Funny, but here's that rainy day
Ironically, the day everyone warned me about has arrived


Here's that rainy day they told me about
This is the day foretold by others, come to pass


And I laughed at the thought that it might turn out this way
I once chuckled at the possibility of this scenario


Where is that worn out wish that I threw aside
What happened to that desire I once cast away?


After it brought my lover near
It led me to the one I cherish


It's funny how love becomes a cold rainy day
It's strange how affection can turn into a gloomy occasion


Funny, that rainy day is here
Oddly enough, that overcast day has arrived




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: ROBERT REYNOLDS, SCOTTY HUFF

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Avneet Prahladi

Lyrics : Gospel

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What? Uh, what?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dre, you ready?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
C'mon
(Yo, we gotta gotta kill 'em with this one) alright
Check, check, check, check, check (get 'em)

Cut 'em undercover, timeless, ready for 'em, progress
Feelin' like I'm just gettin' started
Two shots back for my dearly departed, uh
You are now dealin' with a monster, boss shit, profits
Doc Dre, bitch, I'm a prophet
Black Wall Street, niggas know where the stock is, heh
Try me, niggas never see me, but it ain't hard to find me, heh
Unwinding, shit's blinding, still grinding, uprising
Ah, stop talking 'bout the past, I'm the future, nigga
Uh, nigga like me, still here, motherfucker, go figure
Lookin' for my next gold digger
This summer here gon' be colder than winter
Already told you, I fold you like hundreds of billions
And you can go missing, put that on my children
Bet that, nigga, what? Regret that, run it up
Heh, and I'm about to sum it up
This shit here that problem, livin' at the bottom of a bottle
"Full throttle, " my motto, yeah
Fuckin' with me like fuckin' with the lotto
That awful, in your nostril, in a brothel, this is gospel
Yeah, I'm a need all that pronto

Yes I'm, yes I'm, yes I'm
Gon' ride 'til I die
Give a fuck if you bitches die
Put a motherfucking hole in your face
Back up bitch, don't even try
I am that motherfucker, been the coldest
Why you on that? No one know us
Overdosed on what dope is (yeah)
Hip-hop shit sell better than the coke did

Like a satanic cult
It's an old ritual slaughtering GOATS, bitch (GOATS, bitch, yeah)
You're fucking with the original, flow's sick
And anybody can get it, COVID
You fuckin' with that?
I done wrote shit that was so sharp
I could slit my own fucking throat with it
So rich, I got more chips than my shoulders
And I'm about as approachable as a roach is (roach is)
Yeah, so better steer clear from him
Here comes a nuclear bomb for your eardrums
Lyricism at its most fearsome and fierce
We are on another tier like a tear duct's upper echelon (yeah)
Your career subbing me (what?), It was sheer luck (like what?)
Like a fuckin' leprechaun with its beard cut
(Still a) punisher, weapon drawn with a beer gut
You're slower than a Decepticon with its gear stuck
(And I what?) I serial kill, and you're Kellogg's
I love checks and I hate tricks
And you're a fake bitch (bitch)
I could spot you like you 'bout to weight lift (yeah)
Bitch, I'm badder than cake mix
(But, I) can't be whipped with egg beaters (nah)
You cunts must be out of your labias
And God is my alias, so if I don't have faith in me
Then it basically makes me an atheist (woo)
Nate Diaz, got the world by the tracheas
In a chokehold and a sleeper (yeah)
And me and Dre are like dog hair (woof)
We're both in our lab coats like retrievers
But, like a Doberman, I'm a whole different breeder (what?)
Animal mutt mixed with a overachiever (yeah)
Oh, you're the king of rap? You're about to be overthrown
Like a pass over the head of an open receiver
At least you can end up comin' to blows like a wiener
But, I ain't finish puttin' these hoes through the ringer (nah)
Like clothes in between the two roll is a weight
No, what I mean is flow's interwoven, I treat 'em like thread (why?)
That's how I wound up sewin' machine up
So, fucks if you don't give up me the time to ride or die (yeah)
'Cause you're either both or you're neither (yeah)
Throw a middle finger up (yeah) if you're rollin' (yeah)
But, me, I'm gonna-

Ride 'til I die
Give a fuck if you bitches die
Put a motherfucking hole in your face
Back up bitch, don't even try
I am that motherfucker, been the coldest
Why you on that? No one know us
Overdosed on what dope is
Hip-hop shit sell better than the coke did



All comments from YouTube:

Bobby Shores

49 and 56 and they never stopped killing it. They've been rapping since before I was born and have only gotten better

sheesh 1233

Theyre good, But there is no energy anymore. I love them there my heroes but i miss this Dr.Dres 90‘s and Eminems 00 energy

comfykeegs

Lol come on they have in no way imaginable gotten better

Muni Valentine

They haven’t gotten better 💀

Josh

No energy in it anymore, no emotion in any of their voices, it's like they're reading somebody else's lyrics.

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IcyBlaze616

It's really powerful hearing Em and Dre on West Coast Classics and then hearing them still spitting to this day on Radio Los Santos

Lex Kanyima

Finally is a huge comeback

Maher Alsulami

Man, I am from Saudi Arabia and I have been listening to these two since I was a kid

G. Wiz

No doubt. Longevity is a factor when talking about the GOATS

Terrell Robertson

2003

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