šµ Silent night, holy night. All is calm, all is bright / Round John Virgin, mother and child.šµ
𤣠Whoās John Virgin? Is he rotund? Is he somehow linked to the Immaculate Conception?
Or else he sounds like a snooker player. No, wait, that was John Virgo.
Ladies and gentleman, I present to you a mondegreen. A mishearing. A misinterpretation of a lyric. True story ā this is what I used to sing while carolling in the village in the 1980s.
š¶ Of course, it should have been: āSilent night, holy night. / All is calm, all is bright / ‘Round yon virgin Mother and Child.ā
š» Another one that makes even less sense is what I thought New Order were singing about in āRegretā.
šµ I want some Special Brew / Almost all the time. šµ
Yup, I was singing about that rather strong brand of beer beloved of, well, people who like strong beer!
āI was upset you see / Almost all the time.ā Ah, I see!
The best mondegreen came from a round of Never Mind the Buzzcocks:
šµ Out on the wild and windy moor / Sweet Roland fell in Brie. / You had distemper, like my jealous eel / Too hot, too greasy. šµ (Kate Bush, Wuthering Heights) š
And, well, then thereās Madonnaās song about Bill Oddy š
⬠Entertain me with your best misheard lyrics!
