Pour pouvoir dire pourquoi j'existe
pour poo vwar dear pour kwar jjjexist
To be able to tell why I exist
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kb9dcv1xDiY ditto by Stinganother astounding duet of Michel Legrand and Regine Velasquez from their 3-night concert entitiled "Songbird sings Legrand".This song was originally sang by Dusty Springfield(?)from "The Thomas Crown Affair", music by Legrand and lyrics by Alan Bergman&Marilyn Bergman.
"come on out of the house !! we have you girt!"Adam Hills singing the national anthem to working class man.
I DO (CHERISH YOU)
(Keith Stegall/Dan Hill)
All I am, all I'll be
Everything in this world, all that I'll ever need
Is in your eyes, shining at me
When you smile I can feel all my passion unfolding
Your hand brushes mine
And a thousand sensations seduce me 'cause I
I do, cherish you
For the rest of my life
You don't have to think twice
I will, love you still, from the depths of my soul
It's beyond my control
I've waited so long to say this to you
If you're asking do I love you this much, I do
In my world before you
I lived outside my emotions
Didn't know where I was going
Until that day I found you
How you opened my life to a new paradise
In a world torn by change
Still with all of my heart, until my dying day
I do, cherish you
For the rest of my life
You don't have to think twice
I will, love you still, from the depths of my soul
It's beyond my control
I've waited so long to say this to you
If you're asking do I love you this much, yes I do
I've waited so long to say this to you
So, if you're asking if I love you this much, I do
Oh, I do
a lighthearted introduction to the mesmerizing and rare Hang drum from PANArt of Bern, Switzerland. Narrated by musician and hang player Randy Granger from New Mexico, birth of the space and atomic age and Roswell.
NOTE: I am well aware that the steel pan drum is reputed to be from Trinidad ...
A song for Matt Price and Bernie Banton. Matt for his humour and sketches of life. Bernie for his simple courage and humanity.
Manha de Carnaval - By Luiz Bonfa
The Morning of the Carnival.
Sung by: Astrud Gilberto
I'll sing to the sun in the sky,
I'll sing 'till the sun rises high,
Carnival time is here,
Magical time of year,
And as the time draws near,
Dreams lift my heart!
I'll sing as I play my guitar,
I'll cling to a dream from afar,
Will love come my way,
On this Carnival day,
And stay here in my heart? .
Will true love come my way,
On this Carnival day,
Or will I ~ be alone with my dream?
Rafal Blechacz, plays the winner Chopin's Polonaise As-Dur op53 "Heroique" in the Chopinowski International Competition
David Edward Smith, studied piano from the age of 12 (1936) until age 20 (1944) with Dr. Karol Liszniewski of the Cincinnati Conservatory of Music. My father wrote: "All the Polish celebrities knew Dr. Liszniewski (who speaks Polish besides the Poles?). Arthur Rubinstein and Mieczyslaw Munz often stopped by when they were on tour. So did Rachmaninoff and Paderewski. I would be allowed to sit right next to them--only inches from the keyboard--to watch them practice by the hour--preparing for their solo recitals and concerto performances. They would give me lessons and sometimes, when I was practicing in my room upstairs, they would open the door at the bottom of the stairs and yell such things as 'Practice SLOWLY' or, for example, 'Who told you to do that crescendo in the left hand' (I had done something terrible, no doubt). 'That's good-don't ever change that!' (What a pleasant surprise). Sometimes they would come to my room to watch me practice--stopping me to show better fingering, a more beautiful interpretation, or how to solve some difficult problem 'at hand'. To an artist there is nothing quite so satisfying as the solving of an 'aesthetic problem'."
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