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Saturday, November 18, 2006

A Vagabond Song


THERE is something in the autumn that is native to my blood—
Touch of manner, hint of mood;
And my heart is like a rhyme,
With the yellow and the purple and the crimson keeping time.
~
The scarlet of the maples can shake me like a cry
Of bugles going by.
And my lonely spirit thrills
To see the frosty asters like a smoke upon the hills.
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There is something in October sets the gypsy blood astir;
We must rise and follow her,
When from every hill of flame
She calls and calls each vagabond by name.
~
Bliss Carman

Friday, November 17, 2006

Children In Need


It's THAT time again!

Mad hair, Crazy clothes and a rattling bucket!

No, not the usual Friday night in it's.. Pudsey, Uncle Tel and a chance to really help our children in need....

See you there?

http://www.bbc.co.uk/pudsey/

Sunday, November 12, 2006

Lets Dance


Let's dance, put on your red shoes and dance the blues
Let's dance, to the song they're playin' on the radio
Let's sway, while colour lights up your face
Let's sway, sway through the crowd to an empty space
~
If you say run, I'll run with you
If you say hide, we'll hide
Because my love for you
Would break my heart in two
If you should fall Into my arms
And tremble like a flower
~
Let's dance, for fear your grace should fall
Let's dance, for fear tonight is all
Let's sway, you could look into my eyes
Let's sway, under the moonlight, this serious moonlight
~
If you say run, I'll run with you
If you say hide, we'll hide
Because my love for you
Would break my heart in two
If you should fall Into my arms
And tremble like a flower
~
Let's dance, put on your red shoes and dance the blues
Let's dance, to the song they're playin' on the radio
Let's sway, you could look into my eyes
Let's sway, under the moonlight, this serious moonlight

Words and music by David Bowie.