All right, now that I have a brief moment before breakfast, I would like to thank M.D. for the song that alludes to the Apollo theatre. Wild lyrics, honey, but I like them.
Clary, welcome back, gal. So sorry that your little island is sodden, but George Harrison is always welcome with his sunrise song.
Rex, I like that song but it is rather mean to mothers. Thanks, Maine.
edgar, sorry that I couldn't get the message from the flounder, but boy are they great in the frying pan or the oven.
and, dys, I think I answered your Rainbow Warriors with the Gordon Lightfoot song as performed by Bob Dylan. Hope that I didn't miss anyone.
Well, folks, it's a lovely day here, so the sun didn't catch me crying.
Here's another song, listeners, that is odd, but Bob's bio about Terry Thomas made me think of it.
Gary Jules
Mad World
All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kinda funny
I find it kinda sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very mad world mad world
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday
Made to feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me
And I find it kinda funny
I find it kinda sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very mad world ... world
Enlarge your world
Mad world
Our pretty puppy will prance in later with her fabulous face. (sheeeze, Letty, will you quit with the alliteration?)