‘Still in Love with You’ by Brooks & Dunn. This soulful country ballad glows with the quiet fire of a love that never fades, like a heart holding tight under a moonlit Texas sky. Kix Brooks and Ronnie Dunn’s heartfelt harmonies and that gentle melody – it’s the timeless heart of country that wraps you in the warmth of forever

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“Still in Love with You” is a soulful ballad by Irish rock band Thin Lizzy, first released on their 1974 album Nightlife. Written by frontman Phil Lynott, the song originated from a collaboration between Lynott and guitarist Gary Moore, who contributed a piece titled “I’ll Help You See It Through.” Moore departed the band shortly after the initial recording sessions, and the final album version credits Lynott alone as the songwriter.

The track was recorded at Saturn Sound Studios in Worthing, West Sussex, with Lynott on vocals and bass, Moore on guitar, and Brian Downey on drums. Though Moore left the band before the album’s completion, his guitar solo remained in the final mix. Manager Chris O’Donnell later admitted to misleading record label representatives by attributing the solo to then-new guitarist Brian Robertson, who was only 17 at the time.

“Still in Love with You” became a staple in Thin Lizzy’s live performances, often serving as a showcase for the band’s lead guitarists, including Robertson, Scott Gorham, Snowy White, and John Sykes. The song’s emotive depth and bluesy undertones resonated with audiences, solidifying its place as one of the band’s most cherished compositions. Live renditions of the song appear on several albums, such as Live and Dangerous and Life.

Over the years, “Still in Love with You” has been covered by various artists, including Bobby Tench, Curt Smith, and Sade, each bringing their unique interpretation to the classic. Sade’s 2011 version received particular acclaim, with Billboard describing it as “one of the group’s finest unreleased treasures.”

The enduring appeal of “Still in Love with You” lies in its heartfelt lyrics and haunting melody, capturing the complexities of lingering affection and emotional vulnerability. Its legacy continues to influence musicians and captivate listeners worldwide.

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Lyrics

Taxicab is waiting
Wish I could hold you one last time
After all we had together
There’s gotta be a better way
Of telling you goodbye
If I had a horse, I’d ride off in the sunset
If I had wings, I’d fly off in the sky so blue
If I had the time, I’d spend my whole life dreaming
But I’d wake up still in love with you
Be in Baton Rouge by morning
Hope you’re missing me by then
I’d like to be the kind of memory
That makes you want to take me back
In your arms again
If I had a horse, I’d ride off in the sunset
If I had wings, I’d fly off in the sky so blue
If I had the time, I’d spend my whole life dreaming
I’d wake up still in love with you
Some night when you get lonely
(Will you) will you still remember me
If I had a horse, I’d ride off in the sunset
If I had wings, I’d fly off in the sky so blue
If I had the time, I’d spend my whole life dreaming
But I’d wake up still in love with you
But I’d wake up still in love with you

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