On Any Other Day

The Police

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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author’s own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study scholarship or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## # Date: Fri 25 Oct 1996 11:40:12 -0700 (PDT) > Subject: CRD: "On Any Other Day" by The Police Play in the standard reggae-esque Police rhythm. On Any Other Day by The Police Theres a house on my street and it looks real neat. I’m the chap who lives in it. Theres a tree on the sidewalk theres a car by the door. I’ll go for a drive in it. And when the wombat (??) comes he will find me gone. He’ll look for a place to sit. Chorus I: My wife has burned the scrambled eggs. The dog’s just bit my leg. My teen-aged daughter ran away. My fine young son has turned out gay. Cut up my fingers in the door of my car. How could I do it? My wife is proud to tell me of her love affairs. How could she do this to me? Chorus I Chorus II: And it would be OK on any other day.  X2 Throw down the morning papers and spill my tea. I don’t know whats wrong with me. The cups and plates are in a conspiracy. I’m covered in misery. Chorus I Chorus II X4 (w/ Chipmunk-like voice: "Happy birthday dear daddy") ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Sacha Michel Mallais                                           http://www.global-village.net/sacha    The bird of paradise alights only upon the hand that does not grasp.

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La chanson évoque une journée où tout semble aller de travers pour le protagoniste. Il décrit sa maison ordinaire et sa vie quotidienne, mais tous les éléments, des repas brûlés aux problèmes familiaux, semblent se liguer contre lui. Son épouse lui révèle des mésaventures amoureuses, tandis qu'il fait face à des incidents embarrassants. Au milieu de ce chaos, il se rend compte que, dans un autre contexte, cela ne l'affecterait pas autant. Cette chanson est un reflet des petits tracas de la vie familiale, où des moments qui pourraient sembler anodins deviennent des sources de frustration et de désespoir. Le tout contribue à cette impression que, malgré une tendance naturelle à la mélancolie, chaque épreuve pourrait être supportable un autre jour.