Tell me about the books in the farmhouse.
Yes Danon, tell us about the farmhouse story..............
Very interesting conversation around here this week. Sorry I've been soooooo busy. Still not completely moved, but working on it still. Now I'm off tomorrow to Albuquerque to see the Southwestern Gang. I'll have my lap top and we'll all check in from there.
Oh boy, we're going to have some fun!
Glad to hear you can check in, Lola! It would be lonely here without you. I was afraid you were going to leave and lock the door while you were gone. Will Withers, Jeffers, et. al still be here to take care of us while you're in Albuquerque? Or are they going with you?
Wish I could make it, sounds like you will all have a spectacular time. Drink a margarita for me when you get there!
Now, where is OaK? Withers has stacked his records on the turntable, and I'm ready for that dance....!
Hi Viz, I've been trying to find a CD copy of Beethoven Plays Lennon, McCartney or was it the other way round. Anyway, I did get a Spice Girls CD with songs such Silence is Golden, The Sound of Silence, Silent Night and that old favorite, In the Still of the Night.
We'd better turn the volume waaaaaay up!
(Can you dance to static?)
If i concentrate and pump up the volume
okay, i was just being a bit silly thinking of rap. fred and ginger are closer to my ideal.
Rap when you got nothing to rap and no paper it in.
okay, i was just being a bit silly thinking of wrap. fred and ginger are closer to my ideal.
Wrap when you got nothing to wrap and no paper to wrap it in.
Then Fred & Ginger it is!
How fortunate that I happen to be wearing an ivory, feather-trimmed ballgown...and how handsome you look in that tux!
First dance...a Broadway classic...
If ever I would leave you
It wouldn't be in summer
Seeing you in summer I never would go
Your hair streaked with sunlight
Your lips red as flame
Your face with a luster that puts gold to shame
But if I'd ever leave you
It couldn't be in autumn
How I'd leave in autumn I never will know
I've seen how you sparkle
When fall nips the air
I know you in autumn and I must be there
And could I leave you
Running merrily through the snow
Or on a wintry evening when you catch the fire's glow
If ever I would leave you
How could it be in springtime
Knowing how in spring I'm bewitched by you so
Oh, no, not in springtime, summer, winter, or fall
No, never could I leave you at all
And could I leave you
Running merrily through the snow
Or on a wintry evening when you catch the fire's glow
If ever I would leave you
How could it be in springtime
Knowing how in spring I'm bewitched by you so
Oh, no, not in springtime, summer, winter, or fall
No, never could I leave you at all
(lalalalalalalaaaaaaa.........)
Ah Viz, you look an absolute picture in your ballgown and such a fine voice as well
If we're going to do this Astaire-Rogers style, we have to throw in a little tap dance, too....
tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap........
putting on my top hat,
putting on my tails, putting on my white tie, puling onmy gloves
Applause, applause, applause, etc, etc.
My, what gifted dancers!! And, so well dressed. More, more!!
my leg just fell off , someone call emergency leg changingman or I'll have to hop all the way home
TA DA!!!!! Emergency Leg-Changing Man is here.
Lean on me, OaK. We'll have you fixed up in a jiffy. There.
Oh, look! A new BIONIC leg! Sure hope I can keep up with you now!!!
Tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-tap-tap.....
Oh look, OaK! Withers has found one of my favorites!
******
Heaven, I'm in heaven
And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak
And I seem to find the happiness I seek
When we're out together dancing cheek to cheek
Heaven, I'm in heaven
And the cares that hung about my through the week
Seem to vanish like a gambler's lucky streak
When we're out together dancing cheek to cheek
Oh, I'd love to climb a mountain
And to reach the highest peak
But it doesn't thrill me half as much
As dancing cheek to cheek
Oh, I'd love to go out fishing
In a river or a creek
But I wouldn't enjoy it half as much
As dancing cheek to cheek
Dance with me!
I want my arms around you
The charms about you
Will carry me to...
Heaven, I'm in heaven
And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak
And I seem to find the happiness I seek
When we're out together dancing cheek to cheek.
(Veeeeerrrrrrryyyyy low dip....) Oh, OaK! You're such a marvelous dancer! (demure kiss on cheek)
Withers, I could use a glass of champagne about now. Would you bring some for all of us?
Now it's your turn to pick a song...
Ohhhhh Viz, Heaven. Good Girls Go To Heaven. ok a song,
How about Meatloaf and Good Girls Go To Heaven
When the wind is howling through your window pane
It's not the only pain of the night
You're burning up in your bed, you got a fever of love
And there's not an anti-body in sight
Hey Jenny, Jenny, why are you crying?
There's a beauty of a moon in the sky
But I guess when you've been leading such a sheltered life
You never lift your head and look so high
You don't have a lot
But it's all that you got
And you can turn it into more than it seems, give it a shot
Fantasize every movement and
Imagine every inch of your dream
No one said it had to be real
But it's gotta be something you can reach out and feel now
It ain't right, it ain't fair
Castles fall in the sand, and we fade in the air
And the good girls go to heaven, but the bad girls go everywhere
Good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere
Somebody told me so
Somebody told me now I know
Every night in my prayer
I'll be praying that the
Good girls go to heaven
But the bad girls go everywhere
When the sweat is sizzling on your skin in the dark
And you're desperate for somewhere to turn
Every muscle in rebellion, every nerve is on edge
And every limb has been erotically burned
Hey Johnny, Johnny, why are you shaking?
When a boy should do whatever he can
You've been nothing but an angel, every day of your life
And now you wonder what it's like to be damned
You don't have a lot
But it's all that you've got
And you can turn it into more than it seems, give it a shot
Fantasize every movement and
Imagine every inch of your dream
Every time I try and dream you
I can't believe how hard it's been to
Conjure up your face and trace your body in the air
All the seconds go on forever
But the thirds and the fourth ones are even better
Every time I do it just a little bit longer
Every time I dream it's just a little bit stronger
Than real life
