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Introduction:

The stage was silent. A single spotlight fell upon Robin Gibb as he stepped forward, microphone trembling in his hand. The first notes of “I Started a Joke” echoed through the hall, and the audience erupted in applause. Yet behind Robin’s faint smile, there was something deeper—a shadow, a weight that seemed to follow him every time this song was sung. To the world, it was a beautiful Bee Gees ballad. To Robin, it was something else entirely. It was not just music—it was a confession wrapped in melody.

Written in 1968, “I Started a Joke” became one of the Bee Gees’ most beloved songs, reaching the top of the charts across continents. With its tender, melancholic tone, it resonated deeply with listeners who found comfort in its sadness. But for Robin, the song’s creation came from a far more painful place. Years later, he would quietly admit that the emotions behind it were so raw, so personal, that performing it still brought him to his knees. It wasn’t a clever metaphor or a lyrical experiment—it was a reflection of his own loneliness and inner turmoil.

Robin’s voice, fragile and haunting, carried a kind of sorrow that felt lived, not performed. The line “I finally died, which started the whole world living” was delivered with such intensity that it almost felt like a revelation—a glimpse into the heart of a man who often felt out of step with the world around him. While his brothers Barry and Maurice were the group’s anchors, Robin was its soul. Sensitive, introspective, and quietly brilliant, he often wrestled with feelings of being misunderstood—even within his own family band.

By the time “I Started a Joke” was released, Robin was only nineteen. Fame had arrived swiftly, yet it brought with it a strange kind of isolation. As fans embraced the song as a symbol of love and loss, Robin carried its burden in silence. Each time he sang it, he reopened the very wound that had inspired it. Fame, it turned out, didn’t erase loneliness—it only amplified it.

As the decades passed, the song took on new meaning. Fans wrote to Robin, telling him they played it at funerals or during nights of heartbreak. For them, it became a source of comfort. For Robin, it remained a haunting reminder of his own sorrow. After the death of his twin brother Maurice in 2003, the song’s lyrics became even heavier. Performing it was like reliving grief on stage, night after night.

And yet, that’s what made “I Started a Joke” timeless. It wasn’t written to charm or entertain—it was written because Robin couldn’t hold it inside. The song became both his gift and his burden. It revealed the paradox of music itself: that a melody born from pain could bring healing to millions.

Robin Gibb’s voice may be gone, but his confession still lingers in every trembling note. “I Started a Joke” remains more than a song—it is a piece of his soul, preserved in sound. Perhaps that’s why, even today, when we listen, we don’t just hear music. We hear Robin himself—lonely, honest, and eternal.

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