It's powerful stuff is music, it sooths, and yet invigorates, it sets us marching or dancing, and of course the tunes of our youth stay with us.
At the time they were a form of rebellion, our generation cocking a snook at our parents generation.
As a child I knew there would be bluebirds over the white cliffs of Dover, and it was a long way to Tipperary but we would, hang out the washing on the Siegfried line, and meet again some day on mother Kelly's doorstep down paradise row underneath the arches where someone would marry Sally from down our ally after leaning on a lamppost at the corner of our street, and so on.
Later I was taken over by classical music and jazz.
So I was brought up in the days when singers stood on a stage alone, and acted the songs they sang, on special occasions there may be a duet but in the main the singer was the focus of attention.
Then we imported the idea from America that concentrating on the song/singer/music was too hard so we would have a chorus, then even better the chorus could jig about, that's it, movement will stop the audience going to sleep!
I have never understood how anyone can drive and listen to music at the same time?
Apart from the obvious, (driving is a 100% thing, like being pregnant or dead, you are or you are not!) it is an insult to the performer/s.
Unfortunately, I now have a Cochlear Implant, through which music is just a rhythmical noise, I have been unable to relearn musical sounds.