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Letty
 
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Reply Sat 13 Aug, 2005 01:00 pm
Thank you, dys, for that very interesting bit of history. Had I lived in Oslo at the time, I would never have sung, since I can barely sew a button on a shirt.

Another update on the home front:

Lola's mountie has had a very bad experience. Please wish them both well:

http://www.able2know.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=1511079#1511079
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Walter Hinteler
 
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Reply Sat 13 Aug, 2005 02:25 pm
A quite interesting Norwegian website Sigarett Stomp: Jazz in Norway 1940-50 gives a lot of detaills about the Norwegian Jazz scene (including the one, dys mentioned).
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Letty
 
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Reply Sat 13 Aug, 2005 03:25 pm
Walter, welcome back to our studio. We've missed you here. Are the Steve's gone yet?

Just getting ready to check out your site, my friend, but in the interim, let's play another "worried" song. <smile>



Opus 17 (Don't Worry Bout Me) Lyrics
by Frankie Valli


Oh I can see there ain't no room for me
You're only holding out your heart in sympathy
If there's another man, then girl I understand
Go on and take his hand and don't you worry bout me

I'll be blue and I'll be crying too
But girl you know I only want what's best for you
What good is over-pride if our true love has died
Go on and be his bride and don't you worry bout me

I'll be strong I'll try to carry on
Although you know it won't be easy when you're gone
I'll always think of you, the tender love we knew
But somehow I'll get through so don't you worry bout me

Oooh, baby

Sweetie pie before you say goodbye
Remember if he ever leaves you high and dry
Don't cry alone in pain, don't ever feel ashamed
If you want me again just don't you worry bout me

I love you no matter what you do
I'll spend my whole life waiting if you want me to
And if he says good-bye you know I'd rather die
Than let you see me cry cause then you'd worry bout me

repeat 2X
I'll be strong I'll try to carry on
Although you know it won't be easy when you're gone
I'll always think of you, the tender love we knew
But somehow I'll get through so don't you worry bout me.

Hey, buddy, don't be such a stranger, ok?
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djjd62
 
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Reply Sat 13 Aug, 2005 03:59 pm
i just picked up a greatest hits collection by steely dan

so here's a tune

Deacon Blues
Steely Dan

This is the day
Of the expanding man
That shape is my shade
There where I used to stand
It seems like only yesterday
I gazed through the glass
At ramblers
Wild gamblers
That's all in the past

You call me a fool
You say it's a crazy scheme
This one's for real
I already bought the dream
So useless to ask me why
Throw a kiss and say goodbye
I'll make it this time
I'm ready to cross that fine line

CHORUS:
I'll learn to work the saxophone
I'll play just what I feel
Drink Scotch whisky all night long
And die behind the wheel
They got a name for the winners in the world
I want a name when I lose
They call Alabama the Crimson Tide
Call me Deacon Blues

My back to the wall
A victim of laughing chance
This is for me
The essence of true romance
Sharing the things we know and love
With those of my kind
Libations
Sensations
That stagger the mind

I crawl like a viper
Through these suburban streets
Make love to these women
Languid and bittersweet
I'll rise when the sun goes down
Cover every game in town
A world of my own
I'll make it my home sweet home

CHORUS

This is the night
Of the expanding the man
I take one last drag
As I approach the stand
I cried when I wrote this song
Sue me if I play too long
This brother is free
I'll be what I want to be

CHORUS
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Letty
 
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Reply Sat 13 Aug, 2005 04:32 pm
First, listeners, let me say that I took a quick run through Walter's site and didn't see one familiar face nor musician. I did, however, recognize the reference to Miles and the bird.

dj, it's been a while since I heard anything by Steely Dan. I'll have to do a bit of checking on that group.

Well, listeners, I found this song, but It's not one that I have heard.

Raindrops



I.G.Y.

Standing tough under stars and stripes
We can tell
This dream's in sight
You've got to admit it
At this point in time that it's clear
The future looks bright
On that train all graphite and glitter
Undersea by rail
Ninety minutes from New York to Paris
Well by seventy-six we'll be A.O.K.

What a beautiful world this will be
What a glorious time to be free

Get your ticket to that wheel in space
While there's time
The fix is in
You'll be a witness to that game of chance in the sky
You know we've got to win
Here at home we'll play in the city
Powered by the sun
Perfect weather for a streamlined world
There'll be spandex jackets one for everyone

What a beautiful world this will be
What a glorious time to be free

On that train all graphite and glitter
Undersea by rail
Ninety minutes from New York to Paris
(More leisure time for artists everywhere)
A just machine to make big decisions
Programmed by fellows with compassion and vision
We'll be clean when their work is done
We'll be eternally free yes and eternally young

What a beautiful world this will be
What a glorious time to be free

dj, does that sound familiar to you?
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Letty
 
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Reply Sat 13 Aug, 2005 05:19 pm
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Letty
 
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Reply Sat 13 Aug, 2005 07:09 pm
Goodnight all. It's been a long day and I need to attend to my guests.

A goodnight song:

Creedence Clearwater Revival
I see a bad moon arisin'
A G D
I see troubles on the way
A G D
I see earthquakes and lightning
A G D
I see bad times today



G D
Well don't go round tonite, it's bound to take your life
A G D
There's a bad moon on the rise


I hear hurricanes a blowin'
I know the end is coming soon
I feel rivers over flowing
I hear the voice of rage & ruin


Well don't go round tonite, it's bound to take your life
There's a bad moon on the rise

Hope you got your things together
Hope you are quite well prepared to die
Looks like we're in for nasty weather
One eye is takin' for an eye

Don't go round tonite, it's bound to take your life
There's a bad moon on the rise

Don't go round tonite, it's bound to take your life
There's a bad moon on the rise.

From Letty with love




Dan Nicholas
Arnprior, On. Canada
[email protected]
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McTag
 
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Reply Sun 14 Aug, 2005 01:21 am
Francis wrote:
Legerdemain - nice word indeed.

Not very used but beautifull.

It means prestidigitation. From French "léger de main" - Light hand.

In this context it means the magic of your tango.


Morning Francis, morning all. This is McTag, computing at warp speed...

This reminds me of Lena Horne, singing suggestively

"The new-fangled tango
There's just nothing to it
You just sort of stand there
And just sort of do it...."
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RexRed
 
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Reply Sun 14 Aug, 2005 01:25 am
LOST CAUSE
by Beck


Your sorry eyes, they cut through bone.
They make it hard to leave you alone.
Leave you here wearing your wounds
Waving your guns at somebody new.

Baby I'm a lost
Baby I'm a lost
Baby I'm a lost cause.

There's too many people you used to know
They see you coming they see you go.
They know your secrets and you know theirs
This town is crazy, but nobody cares.

Baby I'm a lost
Baby I'm a lost
Baby I'm a lost cause.
I'm tired of fighting
I'm tired of fighting
Fighting for a lost cause

There's a place where you are going
You ain't never been before
There's no one laughing at your back now
No one standing at your door
Is that what you thought love was for?

Baby I'm a lost
Baby I'm a lost
Baby I'm a lost cause
I'm tired of fighting
I'm tired of fighting
Fighting for a lost cause.
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McTag
 
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Reply Sun 14 Aug, 2005 01:27 am
dyslexia wrote:
In 1941 Norway was ocupied by German military forces. Norway was also seeing a rally in popularity of jazz music. The German militray occupation required registrationg of all "clubs" where music was to be played as well as requiring that all lyrics sung be cleared/censored. Jazz people had every reason to fear that their clubs would be put under unreasonable control or even banned from the scene. Most of the clubs from then on entered a stage of undercover or secret existence. When word spread that women's sewing societies were exempt from the rules of registration, some of the Oslo jazz clubs disappeared overnight - to reemerge as sewing circles.


Grim, broad humour, as later described by Garrison Keillor in his lovely tales.

I heard that in Denmark (? maybe Norway) during the occupation, when the order was given that all Jews had to wear a yellow star on their clothing, then everybody started wearing yellow stars.
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Walter Hinteler
 
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Reply Sun 14 Aug, 2005 01:34 am
Yes, Letty, the Steve's left yesterday. :wink:

Can't you see
I love you
Please don't break my heart in two
That's not hard to do
'cause I don't have a wooden heart
And if you say goodbye
Then I know that I would cry
Maybe I would die
'cause I don't have a wooden heart
There's no strings upon this love of mine
It was always you from the start
Treat me nice
Treat me good
Treat me like you really should
'cause I'm not made of wood
And I don't have a wooden heart

Muss I denn, muss I denn
Zum stadtele hinaus
Stadtele hinaus
Und du, mein schat, bleibst hier?

There's no strings upon this love of mine
It was always you from the start
Sei mir gut
Sei mir gut
Sei mir wie du wirklich sollst
Wie du wirklich sollst
'cause I don't have a wooden heart
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RexRed
 
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Reply Sun 14 Aug, 2005 01:34 am
The Sand's Hands

Adrift on the ocean
A sailing ship was lost
Pondering she thought
Of what her journey had cost

Drifting out further
She sailed upon the deep
Tired and weary
She wandered off to sleep

As she slept she dreamed
About the voyages she'd sailed
Days of old and nights
Her navigations never failed

Came captain to her wheel
When she was young and true
Together they sailed to far off lands
Upon the ocean blue

Life was so easy then
One could live without a care
But now her planks have lost their youth
From their years of wear and tear

She opens up her eyes from sleep
And sees her final stand
The ocean fills her tired hull
As she sinks and falls into the sands hands

INSTRUMENTAL

Came captain to her wheel
When she was young and true
Together they sailed to far off lands
Upon the ocean blue

Life was so easy then
One could live without a care
But now her planks have lost their youth
From their years of wear and tear

She opens up her eyes from sleep
And sees her final stand
The ocean fills her tired hull
As she sinks and falls into the sands hands

RexRed
Written 5/10/88
Copyright 1989

PS can I be your payola consultant? Smile
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RexRed
 
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Reply Sun 14 Aug, 2005 01:42 am
McTag wrote:
dyslexia wrote:
In 1941 Norway was ocupied by German military forces. Norway was also seeing a rally in popularity of jazz music. The German militray occupation required registrationg of all "clubs" where music was to be played as well as requiring that all lyrics sung be cleared/censored. Jazz people had every reason to fear that their clubs would be put under unreasonable control or even banned from the scene. Most of the clubs from then on entered a stage of undercover or secret existence. When word spread that women's sewing societies were exempt from the rules of registration, some of the Oslo jazz clubs disappeared overnight - to reemerge as sewing circles.


Grim, broad humour, as later described by Garrison Keillor in his lovely tales.

I heard that in Denmark (? maybe Norway) during the occupation, when the order was given that all Jews had to wear a yellow star on their clothing, then everybody started wearing yellow stars.


Everyone including the queen of Denmark...
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Walter Hinteler
 
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Reply Sun 14 Aug, 2005 01:49 am
RexRed wrote:

Everyone including the queen of Denmark...


I'm not sure about that, but the king didn't:

Quote:
King Christian X also spoke out strongly against Nazi occupation and the oppression of the Jews; however, a popular story that the King wore a yellow star to demonstrate solidarity with the Jews is untrue.
Virtual Jewish History: Denmark
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RexRed
 
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Reply Sun 14 Aug, 2005 01:52 am
Walter Hinteler wrote:
RexRed wrote:

Everyone including the queen of Denmark...


I'm not sure about that, but the king didn't:

Quote:
King Christian X also spoke out strongly against Nazi occupation and the oppression of the Jews; however, a popular story that the King wore a yellow star to demonstrate solidarity with the Jews is untrue.
Virtual Jewish History: Denmark


You are right sorry for the error...
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 14 Aug, 2005 03:29 am
Good morning, WA2K listeners.

First, we would like to welcome RexReed to our studio and commend him on his fantastic original song. Tell us more, Rex, about your life as a musician.

Wasn't it Ben who said:

Early to bed and early to rise,
Makes a man healthy, wealthy, and wise.

Well, folks. It makes a woman a bit groggy, so I shall be back later to comment after coffee and a danish. <smile>

Hey, I am reminded of hebba of Denmark. Haven't seen him in a while.
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Letty
 
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Reply Sun 14 Aug, 2005 04:02 am
Ah, McTag. I am so pleased that you can sail away on your new toy. That sounds like Lena. "....just stand there and do it...." <smile>

Walter, you must tell us about the visit with Steve and his lovely wife, and I notice that you played for our listeners the OTHER Inglebert Humperdink.

History has a way of getting misplaced, sometimes, no? I had always thought that the Danes wore a star of David armband as well, but found that to be the stuff that fiction is made of. Thanks, Walter for the reminder.

I found a song to play from The Songs of Solomon, but it was too dark, and I substituted this one:


Once I had a secret love that lived within the heart of me,
All too soon my secret love became impatient to be free.
So I asked a friendly star the way that dreamers often do
Just how wonderful you are and why I'm so in love with you.
Now I shout it from the highest hill, even told the golden
daffodils,
And now my heart's an open door, and my secret love's no secret
any more.
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Sun 14 Aug, 2005 05:21 am
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bobsmythhawk
 
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Reply Sun 14 Aug, 2005 05:32 am
Sarah Brightman
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia.


Sarah Brightman (born 14 August 1960 in Berkhamstead, Hertfordshire) is an English soprano and actress.

Brightman is the oldest of six children. Her ambition to be an artist was clear from a very early age. She often took ballet lessons and was an excellent student.

In 1978 she joined the dance group Pan's People. She later went on to lead Hot Gossip, a mixed dance act who appeared regularly on The Kenny Everett Video Show. The group, who were somewhat more 'raunchy' than Pan's People, had a chart-topping disco hit in this year with "I Lost My Heart To A Starship Trooper", wherein she first discovered her vocal talents.

In 1981, Brightman tried out for a role in the then-new musical Cats. It was there that she met her future husband, composer Andrew Lloyd Webber. She got the part. Lloyd Webber divorced his first wife to marry Brightman in 1984. She went on to star in a number of his musicals, including Aspects of Love and The Phantom of the Opera which was written specifically for her. Fame as an actress came at a price, however. The theatre-goers refused to give Brightman the credit she felt she deserved, saying that the only reason for her success was that she was the wife of Lloyd Webber. The two divorced in 1990, but relations have remained cordial.

In 1991, Brightman met her future producer and boyfriend, Frank Peterson. With Peterson's help, Brightman would become an international star. Their first collaboration on a major label release (with A&M records) was Dive (1993), a water themed pop album featuring the hit 'Captain Nemo'. The album was far from a flop, but its success was small compared to achievements soon to come.

Fly (1995), a pop/rock album, propelled Sarah Brightman to fame in Europe with the hit 'A Question of Honour'. The song was introduced at the World Boxing Championship match of Germans Henry Maske and Graciano Rocchigiani and featured a compelling mix of dance music, rock elements, classical strings, and Brightman's operatic vocals from 'La Wally'.

Between Fly and her next album, a single song catapulted Sarah onto the world stage. 'Time to Say Goodbye (Con Te Partiro)' was the second Brightman song debuted for Maske, this time at his retirement match. This fully classical-styled duet with tenor Andrea Bocelli sold more than 4 million copies in Germany alone, the biggest selling single there to date, and a bestseller in numerous other countries. This triumph gave Sarah the confidence to fully take on the challenges that classical music and opera had to offer.

Timeless (1997) contained the worldwide phenomenon 'Time to Say Goodbye' and other classically inspired tracks such as "Just Show Me How To Love You" (with José Cura), a cover of the Queen hit "Who Wants to Live Forever", and "Tu Quieres Volver", originally by the Gypsy Kings, made this album one of her most popular.

While Brightman's capabilities as a pop and later as a classical singer would bring her some renown, it was her inspired creative partnership with Frank Peterson on subsequent albums that have and continue to cement her worldwide success. The vocal-electronic sound of Enigma, with whom Peterson started his career, has been expanded to become a distinct meld of classical, pop, and electronic sensibilities. Brightman's mega-selling albums Eden (1998), La Luna (2000), and Harem (2003) represent the successive incarnations of this Brightman-Peterson formula. The subsequent, and ever larger scale live tours for each of these albums have successfully incorporated the theatricality of Sarah Brightman's stage origins to please audiences.


http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sarah_Brightman


Memories Lyrics
Artist: Cats



Midnight - not a sound from the pavement.
Has the moon lost her memory,
She is smiling alone.
In the lamplight, the withered leaves collect at my feet,
And the wind begins to moan.

Memory - all alone in the moonlight.
I can smile at the old days,
I was beautiful then.
I remember the time I knew what happiness was.
Let the memory live again.



Every street light seems to beat a fatalistic warning.
Someone mutters and the streetlamp gutters,
and soon it will be morning.

Daylight, I must wait for the sunrise.
I must think of a new life,
And I mustn't give in.
When the dawn comes tonight will be a memory too,
And a new day will begin.

Burnt out ends of smokey days,
the stale cold smell of morning.
The streetlamp dies, another night is over,
another day is dawning.

Touch me, it's so easy to leave me
All alone with the memory
Of my days in the sun.
If you touch me, you'll understand what happiness is.
Look, a new day has begun.
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Francis
 
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Reply Sun 14 Aug, 2005 05:35 am
Hey, Bob, how do you knew I was just listening that song?
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