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Letty
 
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Reply Mon 10 Apr, 2006 07:22 pm
Time for me to say goodnight, and this will be my song:

Between Two Worlds

Artist: Disney
Song: Between Two Worlds


Two hopeful hearts two lands apart
Together there's no end
To what a dream can start
Like two eagles soar as one
Upon the river of the wind
With the promise of forever
We will take the past and learn how to begin
And we'll build a bridge of love
Between two worlds

With every kiss we'll promise this
We'll find a way to light
The dawn of all we wish
Across the stream of stars we'll reach
An island in the sky
With the moon to guide our way I know
That we can find a home for you and I
And we'll build a bridge of love
Between two worlds

Miles and miles away
Though the journey takes us far
Our love has found a place to stay
If we believe, if we believe
There is no sea, there is no sea
That's wide enough
To keep us from our destiny

Like the snows of every winter melt
And blossom into spring
As the seasons pass, we'll live as one
No what the years ahead may bring
No night is long enough
To end this light that shines on us
We have built a bridge of love
Between two worlds
Yes, we have built a love
Between two worlds

From Letty with love
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Mon 10 Apr, 2006 11:57 pm
Body...wanna feel my body?
Body...such a thrill my body
Body...wanna touch my body?
Body...it's too much my body
Check it out my body body.
Don't you doubt my body body.
talkin' bout my body body
check it out my body

Every man wants to be a macho macho man
to have the kind of body always in demand
Jogging in the mornings go man go
works out in the health spa muscles glow
You can best believe that he's a macho man
ready to get down with, anyone he can

Hey! Hey! Hey, hey, hey!
Macho, macho man (macho man)
I've got to be, a macho man
Macho, macho man
I've got to be a macho! Ow....

Macho, macho man
I've got to be, a macho man
Macho, macho man (yeah, yeah)
I've got to be a macho!

Body, its so hot, my body,
Body, love to pop my body,
Body, love to please my body,
Body, don't you tease my body,
Body, you'll adore my body,
Body, come explore my body,
Body, made by God, my body,
Body, it's so good, my body

You can tell a macho, he has a funky walk
his western shirts and leather, always look so boss
Funky with his body, he's a king
call him Mister Eagle, dig his chains
You can best believe that, he's a macho man
likes to be the leader, he never dresses grand

Hey! Hey! Hey, hey, hey!
Macho, macho man
I've got to be, a macho man
Macho, macho man
I've got to be a macho! (all right)

Macho, macho man (yeah, yeah)
I've got to be, a macho man
Macho, macho man
I've got to be a macho! All Right!

Ugh! Macho..baby!
Body, body, body wanna feel my body,
Body, body, body gonna thrill my body,
Body, body, body don'tcha stop my body,
Body, body, body it's so hot my body,

Every man ought to be a macho macho man,
To live a life of freedom, machos make a stand,
Have their own life style and ideals,
Possess the strength and confidence, life's a steal,
You can best believe that he's a macho man
He's a special person in anybody's land.

Hey! Hey! Hey, hey, hey!
Macho, macho man (macho man)
I've got to be, a macho man
Macho, macho man
I've got to be a macho! (dig the hair on my chest)

Macho, macho man (see my big thick mustache)
I've got to be, a macho man
Macho, macho man
I've got to be a macho! (Dig broad shoulders)

Macho, macho man (dig my muscles!)
I've got to be, a macho man
Macho, macho man
I've got to be a macho!

Macho, macho man
I've got to be, a macho man
Macho, macho man
I've got to be a macho! HEY!
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Letty
 
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Reply Tue 11 Apr, 2006 03:24 am
Good early morning, WA2K fans and contributors.

Well, there's Mr. macho man himself. Thanks, hawk.

I can hardly contain my excitement this morning, folks, I cannot believe that small things mean so much to me.

Here is what I am listenting to as we speak:



- released in Japan as "Ue O Muite Aruko" (I Look Up When I Walk)

ue o muite arukou
namida ga kobore naiyouni
omoidasu harunohi
hitoribotchi no yoru

ue o muite arukou
nijinda hosi o kazoete
omoidasu natsunohi
hitoribotchi no yoru

shiawase wa kumo no ueni
shiawase wa sora no ueni

ue o muite arukou
namida ga kobore naiyouni
nakinagara aruku
hitoribotchi no yoru

whistling

omoidasu akinohi
hitoribotchi no yoru

kanashimi wa hosino kageni
kanashimi wa tsukino kageni

ue o muite arukou
namida ga kobore naiyouni
nakinagara aruku
hitoribotchi no yoru

(whistling)

-----------------------

Translation:

I look up when I walk so the tears won't fall
Remembering those happy spring days
But tonight I'm all alone

I look up when I walk, counting the stars with tearful eyes
Remembering those happy summer days
But tonight I'm all alone

Happiness lies beyond the clouds
Happiness lies above the sky

I look up when I walk so the tears won't fall
Though my heart is filled with sorrow
For tonight I'm all alone

whistling

Remembering those happy autumn days
But tonight I'm all alone

Sadness hides in the shadow of the stars
Sadness lurks in the shadow of the moon

I look up when I walk so the tears won't fall
Though my heart is filled with sorrow
For tonight I'm all alone

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The story goes that the song was written by Rokusuke Ei when his heart was
literally broken by a Japanese actress, Meiko Nakamura.

I love it.

Thank you so much panz and satt.
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Letty
 
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Reply Tue 11 Apr, 2006 04:32 am
and, folks, what a handsome young man

http://www.jacquedee63.com/sakamot1.gif
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satt fs
 
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Reply Tue 11 Apr, 2006 04:38 am
Sukiyaki-Wikipedia :wink:
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Letty
 
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Reply Tue 11 Apr, 2006 04:49 am
Thank you, satt. I will never know where that song came from. Inside my head, perhaps, but mostly inside my soul.

So, listeners, we now have songs in Spanish; Russian; French; Japanese; German; and Portuguese.

Did I mention English?

For those of you who would like to listen:

http://www.jacquedee63.com/sukiyaki.html
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McTag
 
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Reply Tue 11 Apr, 2006 05:02 am
McTag wrote:
Callin' out around the world-
Are you ready for a brand new beat?


Dancing In The Streets - Martha And The Vandellas

Calling out around the world
Are you ready for a brand new beat
Summer's here and the time is right
For dancing in the street
They're dancing in Chicago
Down in New Orleans
Up in New York City
All we need is music, sweet music
There'll be music everywhere
There'll be swinging swaying records playing
Dancing in the street

Oh it doesn't matter what you wear
Just as long as you are there
So come on ev'ry guy grab a girl
Ev'rywhere around the world
They'll be dancing
They're dancing in the street

It's just an invitation across the nation
A chance for folks to meet
There'll be laughing, singing, music swinging
Dancing in the street
Philadelphia, PA
Baltimore and D.C. now
Can't forget the Motor City
All we need is music, sweet music
There'll be music everywhere
There'll be swinging, swaying, records playing
Dancing in the street

Oh it doesn't matter what you wear
Just as long as you are there
So come on ev'ry guy grab a girl
Ev'rywhere around the world

Dancing
They're dancing in the street
Way down in L.A.
Every day
Dancing in the street
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Letty
 
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Reply Tue 11 Apr, 2006 05:14 am
Ah, McTag, now all is revealed. Thanks, Manchester. I think we have music sweet playing right now. Hear it?

Been a while since I danced in the street. As a matter of fact, it's been a while since I danced. Miss that.
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dyslexia
 
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Reply Tue 11 Apr, 2006 06:26 am
PALM SPRINGS, Calif. (AP) - Cheeta the chimp, star of a dozen "Tarzan" movies in the 1930s and 1940s, celebrated his 74th birthday with sugar-free cake.

Although healthy and active, Cheeta is diabetic.

"He had a good time. The party went real good," said keeper Dan Westfall, operator of the primate sanctuary Creative Habitats and Enrichment for Endangered and Threatened Apes _ or CHEETA.

Representatives from a Spanish film festival also showed up for Sunday's party to present Cheeta with the first award of his career _ an International Comedy Film Festival of Peniscola prize.

Cheeta has been recognized by the Guinness Book of World Records as the world's oldest chimp. Chimps rarely live past the age of 40 in the wild, but can reach 60 in captivity.

The graying, 150-pound Cheeta, one of six primates at the desert sanctuary 110 miles east of Los Angeles, is very active and "he still has every tooth in his head," Westfall said Monday.

Asked about his typical day, Westfall said one of Cheeta's favorite activities is riding around with him in the car. He also likes to paint, what Westfall calls "ape-stract" pieces that are sold to raise money for the nonprofit sanctuary.

Westfall adopted Cheeta in 1992 from his uncle Tony Gentry, an animal trainer who worked in Hollywood and obtained Cheeta from Africa in the 1930s.
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Tue 11 Apr, 2006 06:40 am
Johnny Sheffield
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia


Johnny Sheffield (born April 11, 1931) is an American former child actor.

He was born Jon Matthew Sheffield Cassan in Pasadena, California, the second child of actor Reginald Sheffield (February 18, 1901-December 8, 1957) and Louise Van Loon (January 21, 1905-April 14, 1987). His older sister was Mary Alice Sheffield Cassan and his younger brother was William Hart Sheffield Cassan (actor Billy Sheffield).

His father was himself a former juvenile performer when he came to the United States from his native England. His mother, a native of New York, was a Vassar College graduate with a liberal arts education who loved books and lectured widely.

Johnny was said to have been sickly and frail as a small child, but his father saw to it that he have a daily regimen of exercise. Not only did his health improve, he became strong and physically fit. His father also encouraged him in an acting career.

In 1938, Sheffield became a child star when he was cast in the juvenile lead of a West Coast production of the highly successful Broadway play On Borrowed Time, which starred Dudley Digges and featured Victor Moore as Gramps. Sheffield played the role of Pud, a long role for a child. He later went to New York as a replacement and performed the role on Broadway.

The following year, his father read an article in the Hollywood Reporter that asked, "Have you a Tarzan Jr. in your backyard?" He believed he did and set up an interview.

MGM was searching for a suitable youngster to play the adopted son of Tarzan in its next jungle movie with stars Johnny Weissmuller and Maureen O'Sullivan. Sheffield was taken to an audition and was extremely fortunate, as Weissmuller personally chose him out of all the other juvenile actors to play the part of "Boy" in Tarzan Finds a Son! (1939).

In that same year, Sheffield appeared in the Busby Berkely movie musical Babes in Arms with Mickey Rooney and Judy Garland, classmates of his at the studio school.

He appeared with many other performers over the years, including Jeanette McDonald, Pat O'Brien, Cesar Romero, Ronald Reagan and Beverly Garland.

Sheffield played Boy in three Tarzan movies at MGM, and in another five after the star, Weissmuller, and production of the movie series moved to RKO. The blonde actress Brenda Joyce played Jane in the last three Tarzan movies Sheffield appeared in.

After he outgrew the role of Boy, the teenage Sheffield went on to star in his own jungle movie series. In 1949, he made Bomba, the Jungle Boy with co-star Peggy Ann Garner. In all, he appeared as Bomba twelve times.

Sheffield appeared in his last movie, as Bomba, in 1955. He then made a pilot for a television series, Bantu, the Zebra Boy, which was created, produced and directed by his father, Reginald Sheffield. Although the production values were high compared to other TV jungle shows of the day, a sponsor was not found and the show was never produced as a weekly series.

Sheffield decided to leave the industry and enrolled in college to further his education. He lived and worked for a time in Arizona.

He was married to Patricia in 1959 in Yuma, Arizona. He and Patty have three children: Patrick M. Sheffield, Stewart Sheffield and Regina L. Sheffield.

After leaving show business, Sheffield completed a business degree at UCLA. Turning his attention to other fields, he involved himself variously in farming, real estate and construction. For a time, he was a representative for the Santa Monica Seafood Company importing lobsters from Baja California in Mexico. He has also written articles of his movie reminiscences and sold copies of the TV pilot Bantu, the Zebra Boy on video.

Johnny Sheffield lives in Southern California.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Johnny_Sheffield
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Tue 11 Apr, 2006 06:42 am
Joel Grey
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

Joel Grey (born 11 April 1932 as Joel Katz in Cleveland, Ohio, United States) is a Jewish-American stage and screen actor.

He won an Academy Award for Best Supporting Actor in 1972 for his performance as the Master of Ceremonies in Cabaret. HIs victory was part of a "Cabaret" sweep, which saw Liza Minelli win Best Actress and Bob Fosse win Best Director. Grey's and Fosse's victories were surprising considered the juggernaut of that year, "The Godfather." Grey beat front-runner Al Pacino for Best Supporting Actor while Fosse shocked Francis Ford Coppola for Best Director, a loss Coppola would make up for two years later.

He is one of only seven people who have won both a Tony Award and an Academy Award (Oscar) for the same role. He is the father of actress Jennifer Grey, the star of the huge box office hit "Dirty Dancing," and the son of entertainer Mickey Katz.

In the 1996 revival of Chicago, Joel played Amos Hart. Joel recently appeared in the Broadway musical Wicked as the Wizard of Oz himself, opposite Idina Menzel and Kristin Chenoweth. He was also one of the first people to guest star on the Muppet Show in its first season singing Razzle Dazzle and Cabaret.

He has had recurring television roles on Buffy the Vampire Slayer (as Doc, 2001) and Alias (as Arvin Clone, 2005). Grey played the role of a demon in the final episode of Dallas TV Series.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Joel_Grey
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Tue 11 Apr, 2006 06:44 am
Louise Lasser
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia


Louise Lasser (born April 11, 1939 in New York City) is an actress best known for her portrayal as the title character on the soap opera parody Mary Hartman, Mary Hartman. Lasser had been married to Woody Allen in the 1960s and appears with him in some of his early films, most notably Bananas, where she plays Nancy, Woody's love interest.

She wrote the telemovie Just Me and You (1978) and starred in it, alongside Charles Grodin. This quirky and entertaining comedy follows the cross-country roadtrip of two mismatched characters, similar to that which opened the later film When Harry Met Sally....

Her most recent role of note was in the 1999 movie Mystery Men where she played the mother of Hank Azaria's character, Louise also had a role in the film Requiem for a Dream.

Saturday Night Live

One of the first hosts to be barred from performing again was Louise Lasser, who hosted at the end of the first season on July 24, 1976. Lasser was said to be going through personal problems at the time and was reportedly nearly incoherent throughout the broadcast. Lasser refused to do all skits, and locked herself in her dressing room just before airtime, coming out just in time to do the opening monologue. This episode was such a disappointment to producer Lorne Michaels, that it was also barred from syndication until as late as 2002.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Louise_Lasser
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Tue 11 Apr, 2006 06:46 am
Doris and Fred had started their retirement years and decided to raise some
extra cash by advertising for a lodger in their terrace house.
After a few days, a young attractive woman applied for the room and explained
that she was a model working in a near-by city center studio for a few weeks and that
she would like the room from Mondays to Thursdays, but would pay for the whole week.
Doris showed her the house and they agreed to start straight away.
"There's just one problem," explained the model. "Because of my job, I have to
have a bath every night, and I notice you don't have a bath."
"That's not a problem," replied Doris. "We have a tin bath out in the yard and we
bring it into the living room in front of the fire and fill it with hot water."
"What about your husband? asked the model.
"Oh, he plays darts most weekdays, so he will be out in the evenings," replied Doris.
"Good," said the model. "Now that that's been settled, I'll go to the studio and see you tonight."
That evening, Fred dutifully went to his darts match while Doris prepared the bath for the model.
After stripping off, the model stepped into the bath. Doris was amazed to see that she had no pubic hair.
The model noticed Doris' staring eyes, so she smiled and explained that it is
part of her job to shave herself, especially when modeling swimmer or underclothes.
Later when Fred returned, Doris related this oddity and he does not believe her.
"It's true, I tell you!" said Doris. "Look, if you don't believe me, tomorrow night I'll
leave the curtains slightly open and you can peek in and see for yourself."
The next night, Fred left as usual and Doris prepared the bath for the model.
As the model stepped naked into the bath, Doris stood behind her.
Doris looked towards the curtains and pointed towards the model's naked pubic area.
Then she lifted up her skirt and wearing no panties, pointed to her own hairy mass.
Later Fred returned and they retired to bed.
"Well, do you believe me now?" she asked Fred.
"Yes, he replied. "I've never seen anything like it in my life.
But why did you lift up your skirt and show yourself?"
"Just to show you the difference," answered Doris. "But I guess you've seen me millions of times."
"Yes, said Fred, I have, but the rest of the dart team hadn't."
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Letty
 
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Reply Tue 11 Apr, 2006 07:03 am
My word, listeners, do you believe that that chimp is still alive and laughing? Thanks, dys, for the update. One hundred fifty pounds, already. Wow! I believe that Raggedy showed us the trio yesterday.

And boy that Boy. Wonder if Johnny ever gets together with Cheeta?

Well, Boston. We know most of your celebs, but I am not familiar with Louise Lasser so thanks for her background.

My word, Hawk. We all love your jokes. Doris and Fred and a model? Love it, buddy.

Hmmm, folks. Haven't seen Ellpus about in a bit. Wonder where that Brit is hiding?
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Tryagain
 
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Reply Tue 11 Apr, 2006 10:11 am
Good morning Radio land!!! Can you hear it?

The Sound of Silence Lyrics
Paul Simon

Hello darkness, my old friend,
I've come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence.
In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone,
'Neath the halo of a street lamp,
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence.

And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more.
People talking without speaking,
People hearing without listening,
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dare
Disturb the sound of silence.

"Fools" said I, "You do not know
Silence like a cancer grows.
Hear my words that I might teach you,
Take my arms that I might reach to you."
But my words like silent raindrops fell,
And echoed
In the wells of silence

And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made.
And the sign flashed out its warning,
in the words that it was forming.
And the sign said, "The words of the prophets
are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls."
And whisper'd in the sounds of silence.
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Letty
 
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Reply Tue 11 Apr, 2006 10:36 am
Ah, Try. One of my favorites, buddy. Yes, we can see it. <smile>

Hey, folks, I forgot that we also have played Indie music on our radio. Unfortunately, however, I need to search out Toni Braxton again.

News item:

Anne Frank's life in letters at Amsterdam museum 2 hours, 38 minutes ago



AMSTERDAM (AFP) - A special exhibition of Anne Frank's letters here reveals the fiercely independent spirit of the Jewish girl whose diary of life in hiding in Nazi-occupied Amsterdam made her world famous.



"I am independent in both body and mind. I don't need a mother anymore and I have emerged from the struggle as a stronger person", the young author of the "Diary of Anne Frank" wrote in one of the letters, on display in a show opening Wednesday at the Amsterdam Historical Museum.

The letter was written to her father who was critical of her budding romantic feelings for a young man who shared the Franks' hiding place in the annex of an Amsterdam canal house.

"In spite of everything, I still believe that people are good at heart."
Anne Frank
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Letty
 
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Reply Tue 11 Apr, 2006 11:47 am
and, folks, because I like S&G, here's another adapted from a poem. Can you guess the author of said poem? <smile>


They say that Richard Cory owns one half of this whole town,
With political connections to spread his wealth around.
Born into society, a banker's only child,
He had everything a man could want: power, grace, and style.

But I work in his factory
And I curse the life I'm living
And I curse my poverty
And I wish that I could be,
Oh, I wish that I could be,
Oh, I wish that I could be
Richard Cory.

The papers print his picture almost everywhere he goes:
Richard Cory at the opera, Richard Cory at a show.
And the rumor of his parties and the orgies on his yacht!
Oh, he surely must be happy with everything he's got.

But I work in his factory
And I curse the life I'm living
And I curse my poverty
And I wish that I could be,
Oh, I wish that I could be,
Oh, I wish that I could be
Richard Cory.

He freely gave to charity, he had the common touch,
And they were grateful for his patronage and thanked him very much,
So my mind was filled with wonder when the evening headlines read:
"Richard Cory went home last night and put a bullet through his head."

But I work in his factory
And I curse the life I'm living
And I curse my poverty
And I wish that I could be,
Oh, I wish that I could be,
Oh, I wish that I could be
Richard Cory.
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Raggedyaggie
 
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Reply Tue 11 Apr, 2006 01:11 pm
Oh Goodiegumdrops. Johnny Sheffield's birthday. I get to post another picture of Cheeta.

http://www.sergioleone.net/dtn-2.jpg



hmm. Richard Cory? Why do I keep thinking of Edward G. Robinson? I know he didn't write it.
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Letty
 
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Reply Tue 11 Apr, 2006 01:19 pm
Love it, Raggedy. I can't think of one song to play in honor of Johnny and Cheeta.

But here's the poem, PA. You were VERY close Laughing

Richard Cory
By Edwin Arlington Robinson
Whenever Richard Cory went down town,
We people on the pavement looked at him:
He was a gentleman from sole to crown,
Clean favored, and imperially slim.
And he was always quietly arrayed,
And he was always human when he talked;
But still he fluttered pulses when he said,
"Good-morning," and he glittered when he walked.

And he was rich - yes, richer than a king -
And admirably schooled in every grace;
In fine we thought that he was everything
To make us wish that we were in his place.

So on we worked, and waited for the light,
And went without the meat, and cursed the bread;
And Richard Cory, one calm summer night,
Went home and put a bullet through his head.
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Raggedyaggie
 
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Reply Tue 11 Apr, 2006 01:30 pm
Aah. I was so close, Letty. Such a sad poem.

Oh, I was just wondering if Tarzan sang this to Boy:

A pig is an animal with dirt on his face
His shoes are a terrible disgrace
He has no manners when he eats his food
He's fat and lazy and extremely rude
But if you don't care a feather or a fig
You may grow up to be a pig

Yodel added for emphasis

Or would you like to swing on a star
Carry moonbeams home in a jar
And be better off than you are
Or would you rather be a fish

A fish won't do anything, but swim in a brook
He can't write his name or read a book
To fool the people is his only thought
And though he's slippery, he still gets caught
But then if that sort of life is what you wish
You may grow up to be a fish
A new kind of jumped-up slippery fish

Extremely loud yodel added


And all the monkeys aren't in the zoo
Every day you meet quite a few
So you see it's all up to you
You can be better than you are
You could be swingin' on a star
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