My wife pulled her out of the glove compartment! We don't keep gloves there, we keep c.d's. My wife bought her yesterday and put her in the c.d. player and said listen. Oh, my gosh I forgot how perfect she is!
She is as perfect as:
Eating freshly baked shortbread....light....crispy....buttery. Dip it in hot, silky chocolate and then bite. Can you taste the perfection? That's K.D. Lang. She's perfection.
O.k. she's like those fill your plate pancakes. I remember a cafe in Austin, Texas. I got a plate of full sized ginger bread pancakes with butter melting on top. Drizzle maple syrup on top and then take a bite! Can you taste the perfection? That's K.D. Lang. Her voice is perfection.
Maybe you relate to Red Velvet Cake.
Oh Lord! That moist deep red cake, layered with buttery sweet icing. Take a bite please. Can you taste the perfection? That's K.D. Lang. I almost wrecked my car she was so good.
I first saw her on Austin City Limits while living in Louisville, Kentucky. She was dressed in a quirky country skirt with a snap down western shirt. She looked odd....but when she opened her mouth and sang.....Perfection.