Good morning from Florida, WA2K folks.
edgar, thanks for the take on John Adams. He and Tom didn't agree on everything, but he was a good man.
Hurry back, Texas. (hmmm, I'm going to speak with our editor about the errors in the transcript; that should have been "..he did what he HAD to do..."
You hurry back, too, Brit.
Norah and Willie said it right. I Can Hear Music was a good one. Don't know Ronnie Spector, but she was quite good. Thanks for the introduction.
Ah, buddy, I recall quite well the end theme to Jurassic Park. Thanks for the memory.
Today is Richie Blackmore's birthday, and I thought we would play one in his former days, and one in his latter.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gZ_kez7WVUU
Now, his later days.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dcj3Go3vFZw&feature=related
The lyrics
The valley green was so serene
In the middle ran a stream so blue...
A maiden fair, in despair, once had met her true love there and she told him...
She would say...
"Promise me, when you see, a white rose you'll think of me
I love you so,
Never let go,
I will be your ghost of a rose..."
Her eyes believed in mysteries
She would lay amongst the leaves of amber
Her spirit wild, heart of a child, yet gentle still and quiet and mild and he loved her...
When she would say...
"Promise me, when you see, a white rose you'll think of me
I love you so,
Never let go,
I will be your ghost of a rose..."
When all was done, she turned to run
Dancing to the setting sun as he watched her
And ever more he thought he saw
A glimpse of her upon the moors forever
He'd hear her say...
"Promise me , when you see, a white rose you'll think of me
I love you so,
Never let go,
I will be your ghost of a rose..."