edgar, loved Jackie Wilson's Stop Doggin me Around. Great. I bet you thought your art by the loose man with the music got by me. That was a tango at the end.
Strange, I thought that Doc Watson's song was going to be about a baby.
Ah, Brit. Loved Summertime by the BookerT 's and the MG's. I sang that once.
Summertime, when the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin' and the cotton is high.
Your daddy's rich, and your mammy's good lookin'
So hush little baby don't you cry.
Time for me to say goodnight, and I think that I shall do so with two songs.
First, to match Enrico, Paul Robeson's Curly Haired Baby.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ob0YKZdHCZw&feature=related
Now Mario singing Omar.
No visuals, but it matches the dark night here.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gctsjHLbx4Y
odd, my moon was always a man, but Walter De La Mare's is a woman.
Slowly, silently, now the moon
Walks the night in her silver shoon;
This way, and that, she peers, and sees
Silver fruit upon silver trees;
One by one the casements catch
Her beams beneath the silvery thatch;
Couched in his kennel, like a log,
With paws of silver sleeps the dog;
From their shadowy cote the white breast peep
Of doves in silver-feathered sleep;
A harvest mouse goes scampering by,
With silver claws and a silver eye;
And moveless fish in the water gleam,
By silver reeds in a silver stream.
-- Walter de la Mare
Rather like Charles saw the ocean as a woman, and Bobby saw it as a man.
This one is funny, y'all.
Of course we landed on the moon.
Been a great day and evening on our cyber radio, thanks to all of our contributors.
Goodnight, world.
From Letty with love
