Cyndi Lauper – I Drove All Night (Official video)

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1. The best ❤️

2. One of her most under rated songs that didn't get enough air play back then and now mostly forgotten. To me one of the best of the 80s.

3. somehow it's like a journey back in time to hear cindy's songs. they give you the feeling of being young again and of lifting the world out of its fins again. her voice and the texts are timelessly beautiful and as far as I've seen cindy exudes the same coolness and warmth as before. a timelessly beautiful and lovable woman who is still a dream today like her songs. for me that won't change in the future either. Thank you very much for everything you do and you will give us a gift in the future, cindy.

4. Everybody has been there driving all fucking night to be with the one they want :):):)

5. Absolutely not. I need my sleep. I got to get up for work in the morning

6. ,👏👏👏🥰

7. much love, Kimmyssong

8. Cindy's version of this great classic is beyond belief, and I found it quite by accident have always gone for Roy orbison version, celine Dion hasn't got a chance….

9. Eat lots of Red Meat… Zinc

10. Best cover of a Roy Orbison song by Cyndi Lauper!!

11. Not a cindy fan but she does this song brilliantly

12. all night………………………

13. Definitivamente…Quiero volver al pasado….fue mejor.

14. Desde San Luis, ARGENTINA.

15. Nobody like celine sorty for that

16. Aquí estamos.

17. Great Cindy Lauper the best 👏👏👏👏💥💥💥💥🎵🎵🎸🎸🎸🎸

18. Could you see the big 0 backing and her voice

19. One of the best songs ever written, covered beautifully by Cyndi here.

20. Elevation of mind, elicited by exotic flavours embellishing an emerald green island, renders me enticed up onto a cliff by the secretive sea. With my intuition freely expanding upon interaction with the mystical wind, I am able to feel the soothing view reaching out to me. Just before time is about to fully lose its grip on the aquatic animation, relaxed reflection approaches me with the offer of setting sail for a world record at 123 457 decimals, embedded in spiritual waves, and as my gaze returns with questions regarding whether or not the memorization this time might require of me to deal with the hardships of swimming stubbornly, and thus parting ways with any risk of drowning in surreal slumber down the road, supportive exhaustion lets my eyes close to guidance from the timelessly expressive rhythm of waves. Then, in the midst of the tranquil heartbeats of time, starting with the sound from a dam of clouds rupturing up above, followed by an unfolding waterfall of sunrays spoiling my focus with red-violet nuances over my eyelids, is when my restless reflections realize the opportunity to fall back into the hands of a wind falling up in the profound sky, and upon their granted release at vibrant heights they could be perceived migrating, free as birds, towards heavenly and levitating landscapes. Speeding through the atmosphere, tuning in to its intrinsically inspiring symphony, they surrender to falling into a vividly deep dive through rings of rejuvenating sunlight, up until the blinding increase in energy has the passage of breathing scenery spiralling spontaneously. Streched out like wings belonging to an eagle, embracing the environment, they eagerly take up snorkeling in an ocean of clouds, leaving behind a shockwave of bubbling foam followed by dolphins, whose skyhigh harmony unloads a barrage of thoughtful beings towards the increasingly bright light over the sea surface, in which they end up being swung between elastic noses of dolphins to the point where my each and every reflection jumps on the opportunity of taking the shape of pinballs displaying a madly agile smile. Enwrapped in hypnosis by the large number of falling stars, they eventually find themselves escorted by them cuddly telepathic players navigating through layers of darkness on the ocean floor and all the way to the awaiting foot of an undersea volcano, where the glowing flow of energy sends them scaling up the deceptively ancient structure, on top of which the crunch from their scintillating expectations brings the following moment to shoot my reflections right out into the arms of the heavenly kingdom. Whilst immersing themselves in the luxurious feeling from slowly journeying through fluffy air, little did they anticipate the emerging slope rendering them rolling downhill and closing in on a looming loop in which they would be thrown around and plunged up somersaulting with phenomenal grace in the rain of applause from stars gathered in graceful formation, all until reflecting thoughts come falling from the sky only to land bouncing between mirages of palm trees preceeding the distracting sound from whirlwinds dancing to the golden sound of solar energy being agelessly unleashed. Refreshingly weakend by all the involving heat, a rinsing river leaves the thoughtful forces cruising alongside radiant rays suddenly starting to transform into harmoniously homing missiles, and the very moment my every reflection is given the green light to rocket itself all the way up to its exclusively desired, groovy viewpoint inside of the celestial sphere and behold future memories of waves of light diving divinely into the living water, fast-forwarding fantasy opens the door for the gravitational field of reality to spin around. Charged with handsomely hightening homesickness, they fall like a burning bolt of lightning all the way down into a path of steaming water vapour, which they rally past with thunderous rolls leading into a visual field painting the verdant island with earthshaking and electrifying precision, and despite insightful inspiration teasing the idea of soaring reflecting in the gloriously unexplored wreath of water, reflections of mine depart with unregretful acceleration for the bobbing boat, atop the mast of which they reappear nosediving into a movement of resplendent pirouettes.

    As the unassumingly captivating sound from unexplored waves allows my awareness to slowly reunite with a horizon now surrounded by a welcoming glitter, compelling excuses comprising a complex layer have been completely brushed off from my eyes by the digitally composed breeze. Through its filters still, emblazoning rays reign supreme along with an invitation to let my views widen visibly within a vegetation of subtle details, frequenting my heart as a round sound proudly providing a pulse now bearing the stamp of evermore overwhelming serenity, knowing that the moment I merge with the lyrical gurgle around the finish line, my adventures will have all just begun. Then finally, while sunrays keep treating me free fireworks blossoming out over the ocean surface, my breath is accompanied by a weightless wave of wildly vibrating vitality, the most intriguingly imperious tone of which triggers a fearless dive off the cliff with my eyes closing slowly to the blazing body of water casting a sentient crystal shine all throughout my ignited mind

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21. This is the one song that demonstrates Cyndi's pipes. She's an incredible singer.

22. Increíble,,, enorme,,, autentica,,, artista de grandes vuelos es lo que es Cindi Lauper, las demás , no le llegan ni a los talones … thank you so much for uploading this great memories videos.

23. Goat!

24. This was Cyndi’s 8th Top 10 hit, peaking at #6. The songwriters also wrote True Colors for Cyndi & Like a Virgin for Madonna.

25. ❤❤

26. Ay prefer cindy,.beste times of my live, good memories. Tank you cindy.

27. She can sing anything better than any other

28. I love her!!! She's lovely and adorable and so talented!! The Queen of being yourself!! Generational talent!

29. This girl can really blow it out.Yes her real talent was under rated.

30. The first time I heard this back then was over a loudspeaker while playing sand volleyball. It made me stop to listen much to the annoyance of my team. Cyndi has a great and unusual voice. The song was striking, unusually sensitive for the time. Later I find out it was written by Roy Orbison. Ah, that explains it.

31. What the??? Am I the only who just literally found out that this wasn't a Celine original? I feel robbed 🙁

32. A great song, a superb rendition, the soulfulness of which is almost spoilt by that idiotic 80s production crowned with the snare drum as if someone's hitting a cardboard box in a big empty industry hall. Cyndi's falsetto after the break makes a chill go thru the spine (but make no mistake, it must be Roy's version that is the blueprint for this vocal approach). A classy video, too, celebrating Cyndi's 30s/40s Hollywood sex appeal a la Lana Turner!

33. I PUT BOTH VERSIONS ON HERE.ROY ORBISON NEVER GOT CREDIT 4 IT,EITHER.🥳

34. Best version

35. a fan since i was a kid

36. Muy buena musica

37. You all know that Roy Orbison did a demo of this song before Cindy recorded it, I love Cindy's version best, but roy did a great job also, it was just before he died.

38. i was born in 88 and i am fully addicted to love songs and heart stopping songs like this sinead o conna loads others zombie cranberrys erm green mile when there about to fry the big man ..heart stopping moments

39. I'm a big Orbison fan but prefer this version

40. What a song,love her singing this xx

41. Such an awesome song 🎵 sing perfectly by Cyndi Lauper.

42. Luv cindy 👌 crazy ass chick like myself , i was an 80s born child i would have sooooo luved to have been older bk in the 80s to have appreciated the full experience 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿 💖2021 and still luv this song

43. So “Big Pine Marathooooooon” love the FM radio of those days.

44. Espectacular canción Top1 del planeta 😊💯💖🎶🎶🎶… Le doy el premio al mejor video musical. 👏👏♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️

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