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[Opinions] Re: Sylvia
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I haven't Googled Sylvia Likens, and I've never heard of her.What I do think of is that silly little vintage pop song where the guy is phoning from a call box which keeps on eating his money, desperate to say Goodbye to Sylvia, but her awful mother won't let him!Pity about both, and about a Sylvia I was at school with, who was very pleasant but very slow and had massive problems with BO. Objectively, it's an elegant and beautiful name.
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what I think-the guy on the phone once hurt Sylvia, indeed, broke her heart. but she recovered, and met the guy from Galveston, and they are to marry. AND-I believe phone guy has heard of their engagement, and it's brought Sylvia back to his attention! He wants to see if he can lure her back again;she's interesting again, now someone else has taken an interest. Perhaps the mother is wrong, not to let phone guy talk to Sylvia. But she remembers too well how it went last time!She encourages Sylvia to hurry, catch her train, be with Galveston guy.
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Thankfully, we don't have to speculate. There is a true story behind the song. From Songfacts:Like most of the early songs recorded by Dr. Hook & the Medicine Show, this was written by Shel Silverstein. Silversteen was a brilliant storyteller with a vivid imagination, but this story was real.In the song, Sylvia's mother is Mrs. Avery, and while that wasn't her real last name, the rest of the story - exaggerated a bit - was true. Silversteen told Rolling Stone in 1972: "I just changed the last name, not to protect the innocent, but because it didn't fit. It happened about eight years ago and was pretty much the way it was in the song. I called Sylvia and her mother said, 'She can't talk to you.' I said, 'Why not?' Her mother said she was packing and she was leaving to get married, which was a big surprise to me. The guy was in Mexico and he was a bullfighter and a painter. At the time I thought that was like being a combination brain surgeon and encyclopedia salesman. Her mother finally let me talk to her, but her last words were, 'Shel, don't spoil it.' For about ten seconds I had this ego charge, as if I could have spoiled it. I couldn't have spoiled it with a sledge hammer."
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Do not Google it. Just trust me
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Ok - thanks!
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