The first song I ever remember remembering was Scorpions'
Wind of Change. I fell in love with it cause it had that je ne sais quoi that I later learned to identify as the trademark of a well written power balad. Therefore, the ever audio cassette I ever owned was, at my request, something of the Scorpions. And boy, was I in for a surprise when instead the gentle uplifting riffs, my tender, innocent ears got blasted by the likes of
Virgin Killer. Cause, uhm... yeah... The Scorpions are a German rock band. Or well, used to be.
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