Mamuse Pearls

Steve Noonan, the Nina Demos - Buy For Me the Rain

the simplest version of this I have heard. I love it. 

I was gifted a box of cd's to play in the car. one cd had this song as a live version. so on getting home did a youtube search and found the published hit version. as usual youtube will throw in extras which turned up this version. 

warning... this is rude....

 

but its also funny, a friend sent it, and  kinda know how she feels. 

have a lol. x

Beethoven - Moonlight Sonata Nightmare (Dubstep Remix) - Radio Edit

 

think its worth sharing.

because I always forget the words... lol

 On the twelfth day of Christmas
My true love sent to me
Twelve drummers drummin'
Eleven pipers pipin'
Ten lords a leapin'
Nine ladies dancin'
Eight maids milkin'
Seven swans a swimmin'
Six geese a layin'
Five golden rings!
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves
And a partridge in a pear tree!

editing to add this link from the RSPB with their version of birds from the song. 

Glorious, Mamuse

Oh what a day! Glorious!  
Gather ‘round 
 There’s nothing better Than a friend  
Oh what a day! Glorious! 
 The smell of rain Has hitched a ride Upon the wind 
 I’ve got good friends To the left of me And good friends To my right  
Got the open sky above me And the earth beneath my feet  
Got a feeling in my heart That’s singin’ All in life is sweet  
Oh what a day!  
Oh, what a day! Glorious!  
All the clouds Have gathered round The tops of trees  
Oh what a day! Glorious! 
 Pitter patter Fallin’ rain I can’t believe 
 All that’s green Lifts up its leaves Singin’ water come on in  
We’ve been waiting all these days Prayin’ you would come to quench 
 Every yearnin’ in our bones Water, life with you begins 
 Oh what a day  
Home is believing  
Home has wings of faith  
Home is a clear river Of perceiving 
 All is well This is a friendly mystery 
 Oh, what a day! Glorious!  
Baby blue jay Squawkin’ in the cherry tree  
Oh, what a day! Glorious! 
 Deep in the night we had a raccoon robbery  
Pitter patter little paws Have left their footprints all around  
Pitter patter evidence Some fruit has fallen to the ground  
Pitter patter sings my heart At the thought of what’s to come  
Oh, what a day! 
 Home is believing  
Home has wings of faith  
Home is a clear river of perceiving  
All is well This is a friendly mystery  
All is well This is a friendly mystery  
Oh, what a day! Glorious!  
Under the sky we slept last night Just you and me  
Oh, what a day! Glorious!  
The waning moon Our cycle is almost complete  
We’ve got good friends to the left of us And good friends to our right 
 Got the open sky above us And the earth beneath our feet 
 Never fear-the birds are singin’ Even endings can be sweet  
Oh, what a day! 
 Never fear--the birds are singin’ Even endings can be sweet.  
Oh, what a day!

Abbey and Buttons

perhaps I ought to change my blog name to clairespony, she takes up more time and money than anything else! love every minute! 

15.10.2021, edit to add...

High on the Mountain,

written by Ola Belle Reed.

 

High on the mountain oh wind a blowing free thinking about the days that used to be.
High on the mountain standing all alone wondering where the years of my life have flown.

As I look at the valleys down below they were as green just as far as I could see.
As my memory turned oh how my heart did yearn for you and the days that used to be.

High on the mountain oh wind a blowing free thinking about the days that used to be.
High on the mountain standing all alone wondering where the years of my life have flown.

Oh, I wonder if you ever think of me or if time has blotted out your memory.
As I listen to that breeze whisper gently through the trees I'll always cherish what you meant to me.

High on the mountain oh wind a blowing free thinking about the days that used to be.
High on the mountain standing all alone wondering where the years of my life have flown.