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THREE FEELINGS

What's the difference between stress, tension and panic?

Stress is when wife is pregnant,
Tension is when girlfriend is pregnant,
and Panic is when both are pregnant.

Well how do you like that, folks. BioBob is back with great background on the notables.

Stress, tension, and panic? You forgot relief from the woman's viewpoint when it all proved to be a false positive. <smile>

Now, folks, we recognize our Raggedy's other portrait. It's Milton Berle. I had forgotten that he starred in Mad, Mad, Mad,Mad World.

Well, I love Thoreau, I don't care what his critics say. He influenced many great men.

This is a short and interesting song from Carousel:

Artist: Lyrics
Song: Sermon Lyrics

Dr. Seldon
[Spoken]
The world belongs to you as much as to the next fella.
Don't give it up, an' try not to be scared of people not
liking you, just try likin' them. Just keep your faith an'
courage an' you'll come out right. It's-It's like what
we used to sing ev'ry mornin' when I went to school, maybe
it's still the same, I don't know...

Good advice, right?

Good afternoon all, it's time to rock.



YOU DO SOMETHING TO ME

Paul Weller Lyrics


You do something to me
something deep inside
I'm hanging on the wire
for love I'll never find
You do something wonderful
chase it all away
mixing my emotions
throws me back again

Hanging on the wire yeah
I'm waiting for my change
I'm dancing through the fire
just to catch a flame
feel real again

Hanging on the wire
said I'm waiting for the change
Oh I'm dancing through the fire
just to catch a flame
feel real again

You do something to me
somewhere deep inside
Hoping to get close to
a peace I cannot find

Dancing through the fire yeah
just to catch a flame
Just to get close to
just close enough
To tell you that.....

You do something to me - something deep inside

Hey, Try, that song has been in my head for the past two days....

Can't seem to get rid of it.

Cool song, though.

Well, there's our Try. Hmmmm. It seems that you have left the status quo and become a Weller man.

Well, Ellpus, our Try is a pied piper to lure you back, honey.

There is another song about doing something to somebody, let's see if I can remember it:

You do something to me,
Something that vaguely mystifies me,
Tell me why is it so,
You have the power to hypnotize me.

Take me under your spell,
Do do that voodoo that you do so well,
Cause you do something to me,
That nobody else can do.

Hey, I remembered it.

Musical: Carousel
Song: You'll Never Walk Alone

Principal
When you walk through a storm

Company
Keep your chin up high
And don't be afraid of the dark.
At he end of the storm
Is a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of a lark.

Walk on through the wind,
Walk on through the rain,
Tho' your dreams be tossed and blown.

Walk on, walk on
With hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone,
You'll never walk alone.

Evening (well it is here, anyway) Letty.

This is what I posted yesterday......
http://www.able2know.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=2138193&highlight=#2138193


...and here's another from Paul Weller....just to give another plug to this wonderful artist.

ALL ON A MISTY MORNING

I come to you
When you least expect
I call to you
To come with me now
I ask of you
To drop all things
Of absolution
And whatever may be
In your hands

All on a misty morning
I come to you with love
All on a misty morning
I come to you
I come to you with love

I talk to you
As a lover should
With a voice
Close to your ear
If I may
Get so near enough
You might hear
What I hear

It was all on a misty morning
I come to you with love
All on a misty morning
I come to you
I come to you with love

Let my hands be nimble
Let my tongue be quick
Let my loins move slowly
Against your skin

Let my face and mind
Disappear for a while
Let my kisses rain
Down like silk

Let our spit and sweat
Mingle into one
Let it form a stream
Of union
That would always run
Forever on

It would have no start
And know no end
It would have no start
And know no end

All on a misty morning
I come to with love
All on a misty morning
I come to you
I come to you with love



SAUCY!

Well, hawkman, that is an uplifting song, honey, and I had no idea it was from Carousel. Thanks, buddy, for the reminder.

Wow! Lord Ellpus. Saucy? I believe Mr. Weller is a bit more than that. Loved it!

Somehow, the expression "misty morning" reminded me of this, Brit:

Georgie Lyrics
Artist: Joan Baez


As I walked out over London bridge
One misty morning early,
I overheard a fair pretty maid
Was lamenting for her Geordie.

Ah, my Geordie will be hanged in a golden chain,
'Tis not the chain of many
He was born of king's royal breed
And lost to a virtuous lady.

Go bridle me my milk white steed,
Go bridle me my pony,
I will ride to London court
To plead for the life of my Geordie.

Ah, my Geordie never stole nor cow nor calf,
He never hurted any,
Stole sixteen of the king's royal deer,
And he sold them in Bohenny.

Two pretty babies have I born,
The third lies in my body,
I'd freely part with them every one
If you'd spare the life of Geordie.

The judge looked over his left shoulder,
He said fair maid I'm sorry
He said fair maid you must be gone
For I cannot pardon Geordie.

Ah, my Geordie will be hanged in a golden chain,
'Tis not the chain of many,
Stole sixteen of the king's royal deer
And he sold them in Bohenny.

16! Oh dear.


Angel
By Jimi Hendrix
Recording of 1995 from Cover To Cover

Angel came down,
from heaven yesterday
Stayed with me just long enough,
to rescue me

And she told me a story yesterday;
about the sweet love,
between the moon and the deep blue sea

Then she spread her wings high over me
She said,"I'll come back again to see you tomorrow"

And I said fly on, my sweet angel.
Fly on through the sky
Fly on, my sweet angel
Tomorrow I'm gonna be by your side

Sure enough,
this woman came home to me
Silver wings silhouetted against a child's sunrise

And my angel,
she said unto me,
"Today is the day for you to rise"
Take my hand, you're gonna be my mind,
and she took me high over yonder

And I said fly on, my sweet angel
Fly on through the sky
Fly on, my sweet angel
Tomorrow I'm gonna be by your side

Well, Try. Someone once said that Jimi played the greatest guitar ever to grace the earth.

Love this line as it is pure poetry:


"Silver wings silhouetted against a child's sunrise."

This one seems to follow, listeners:


THIRD STONE FROM THE SUN

Jimi Hendrix


Star fleet to scout ship,
please give your position. Over.
I'm in orbit around the third planet
from the star called the sun. Over.
You mean its the Earth? Over.
Positive. It is said to have some
form of intelligent species. Over.
I think we should take a look.

Strange beautiful grass of green,
with your majestic silver seas
Your mysterious mountains
I wish to see closer
May I land my kinky machine?

Strange beautiful, grass of green
with your majestic silver seas
Your mysterious mountains
I wish to see closer
May I land my kinky machine?

Although your world wonders me,
with your majestic and superior cackling hen
Your people I do not understand,
so to you I shall put an end
And you'll
never hear
surf music again

Secret
Oh, secret
Oh
Shhhh...

"Bus Stop" Lyrics - Hollies

Bus stop
Wet day
She's there
I say:
"Please share my umbrella"
Bus stops
Bus goes
She stays
Love grows
Under my umbrella

All that summer we enjoyed it
Wind and rain and shine
That umbrella we employed it
By August she was mine

Every morning I would see her
Waiting at the stop
Sometimes she'd shop
And she would show me what she'd bought

All the people stared
As if we were both quite insane
Some day my name and hers
Are going to be the same

That's the way the whole thing started
Silly
But it's true
Thinking of a sweet romance
Beginning in a queue

Came the sun
The ice was melting
No more sheltering now
Nice to think that that umbrella
Led me to a vow

(Interlude)

Every morning I would see her
Waiting at the stop
Sometimes she'd shop
And she would show me
What she'd bought

All the people stared
As if we were both quite insane
Someday my name and hers
Are going to be the same

Bus stop
Wet day
She's there
I say:
"Please share my umbrella"
Bus stops
Bus goes
She stays
Love grows
Under my umbrella

All that summer we enjoyed it
Wind and rain and shine
That umbrella we employed it
By August she was mine

"Now I Can Dance" - Tina Arena

So I hope this finds you well
Sun is shining down Eastern valley ways
There's some news I need to tell you
Give my Mother a kiss
Tell her I'm ok
I recall her words
"If it's too easy, it never lasts"
I have compromised
But I'm finally free of the past

Now I can dance
The clouds have all disappeared
Freedom
I hold so dear
'Cause nobody knows me here
Though I can only imagine the sadness
In your eyes
Please understand
Now I can dance

All alone the other night
I came to realise we'd be friends for life
It was always meant to be
For some people the heavens can get it so right

Like an angel you see
You have graciously offered a hand
You'd be so proud of me
Now I'm finally taking a stand

Now I can dance
The clouds have all disappeared
Freedom
I hold so dear
'Cause nobody knows me here
Though I can only imagine the sadness
In your eyes
Please understand
Now I can dance

Now I can dance
The clouds have all disappeared
Freedom
I hold so dear
'Cause nobody knows me here
Though I can only imagine the sadness
In your eyes
Please understand
Now I can dance

So I hope this finds you well
Sun is shining down Eastern valley ways
So good
Be free
Can dance and laugh and just be me
So good
Be free
The clouds above have disappeared

Good morning, WA2K radio contributors and listeners.

This is for our butterfly:



The songs were lovely, dear. Thank you.

For someone:

Artist: Nikka Costa Lyrics
Song: Push & Pull Lyrics

Mr. Nothing's got a lot
He's got a lot to say
He's good at being what he's not
Gives nothing away
Another day goes on by
And he never speaks his heart
He takes his chance with what he's got
It's too late now to stop

You push and you pull and struggle with the knot
It's tying you up while you're fadin'
You give and you take and take what you got
Round and round 'till it breaks and
You push and you pull and struggle with the knot
It's tying you up while you're fadin' into your lie

Mr. Nothing is late
He's running out of time
He questions whether chance or fate will ever show a sign
Looks to the sky above
For a glimpse of what it means
And never never never make
Make no sense to him

You push and you pull and struggle with the knot
It's tying you up while you're fadin'
You give and you take and take what you got
Round and round 'till it breaks and
You push and you pull and struggle with the knot
It's tying you up while you're fadin' into your lie

You push and you pull it

Thank you, Miss Letty. It was a pleasure!

Big smile for a butterfly with moving wings.

Speaking of pleasure, listeners:

Queen
Pain Is So Close To Pleasure

Ooh, ooh, pain is so close to pleasure, oh yeah,
Sunshine and rainy weather go hand in hand together all your life,
Ooh, Ooh, pain is so close to pleasure everbody knows,
One day we love each other then we're fighting one another all the time,
When I was young and just getting started,
And people talked to me they sounded broken hearted,
Then I grew up and got my imagination
And all I wanted was to start a new relation,
So in love but love had a bad reaction,
I was looking for good old satisfaction,
But pain is all I got when all I needed was some love and affection,
Ooh, ooh, pain is so close to pleasure, yeah, yeah,
Sunshine and rainy weather go hand in hand together all your life,
Pain and pleasure, Ooh, Ooh, pain and pleasure,
When your plans go wrong and you turn out the light,
But inside your mind you have to put up a fight,
Where are the answers that we're all searching for,
There's nothing in this world to be sure of anymore,
But if you're feeling happy someone else is always sad,
Let the sweetness of love wipe the tears from your face
Ooh, ooh, pain is so close to pleasure, I told you so,
Sunshine and rainy weather go hand in hand together all your life,
Pain is so close to pleasure, yeah, yeah,
Sunshine and rainy weather go hand in hand together all your life,
All your life,
Pain - pleasure.

This song is dedicated to our Miss Letty.


Luck Be a Lady by Frank Sinatra


They call you lady luck
But there is room for doubt
At times you have a very un-lady-like way
Of running out

Your on this date with me
The pickin's have been lush
And yet before the evening is over
You might give me the brush

You might forget your manners
You might refuse to stay
And so the best that I can do is pray

Luck be a lady tonight
Luck be a lady tonight
Luck if you've ever been a lady to begin with
Luck be a lady tonight

Luck let a gentleman see
Just how nice a dame you can be
I know the way you've treated other guys you've been with
Luck be a lady with me

A lady dosen't leave her escort
It isn't fair, it isn't nice
A lady doesn't wander all over the room
And blow on some other guys dice


Luck let a gentleman see
Just how nice a dame you can be
I know the way you've treated other guys you've been with
Luck be a lady with me

A lady dosen't leave her escort
It isn't fair, and it's not nice
A lady doesn't wander all over the room
And blow on some other guys dice

Lets keep this party polite
Never get out of my sight
Stick with me baby, I'm the guy that you came in with
Luck be a lady tonight

so, Lets keep this party polite
Never get out of my sight
Stick with me baby, I'm the guy that you came in with
Luck be a lady tonight

luck be a lady...
luck be a lady...
luck be a lady...tonight


With love, India.

Oh, Bold and Italic buttons are not working, it seems

Well, thank you Miss India. I really love that song. I remember quite well from whence it came, too. Guys and Dolls.

I cannot find the lyrics to this one, but I love it:

Your eyes are the eyes of a woman in love,
And oh how mysterious they seem.

A momento for the dearest, politest Miss Letty on acheiving the Guru in Training title!

My goodness, Miss India. This must be Letty Day. Thank you, dear. Whatever that is, it reflects the water and the silver of my mind.

Well, I may be Letty Day, but not Lady Day. Let's hear one from Billie.

Billie Holiday
» You Better Go Now


Irvin Graham / S. Bickley Reichner

You better go now
Because I like you much, too much
You have a way with you
You ought to know now
Just why I like you very much
The night was gay with you

There's the moon above
And it gives my heart a lot of swing
In your eyes there's love
And the way I feel it must be spring
I want you so now
You have lips I love to touch
You better go now
You better go, 'cause I like you much, too much
I like you much too much.

Ah, that lady. Love it.