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Ice Cube - Smoke Some Weed
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One of the best EVER masterpieces of music and stage.....
Tradition (from the OST of "Fiddler on the Roof") -- Topol (Tevya) and cast Tradition, tradition! Tradition! Tradition, tradition! Tradition! Who, day and night, must scramble for a living, Feed a wife and children, say his daily prayers? And who has the right, as master of the house, To have the final word at home? The Papa, the Papa! Tradition. The Papa, the Papa! Tradition. Who must know the way to make a proper home, A quiet home, a kosher home? Who must raise the family and run the home, So Papa's free to read the holy book? The Mama, the Mama! Tradition! The Mama, the Mama! Tradition! At three, I started Hebrew school. At ten, I learned a trade. I hear they've picked a bride for me. I hope she's pretty. The sons, the sons! Tradition! The sons, the sons! Tradition! And who does Mama teach to mend and tend and fix, Preparing me to marry whoever Papa picks? The daughters, the daughters! Tradition! The daughters, the daughters! Tradition! ~Theo~ :winky::listening::bouquet: |
She's Gone -- Hall & Oats Everybody's high on consolation Everybody's trying to tell me what is right for me, yeah My daddy tried to bore me with a sermon But it's plain to see that they can't comfort me Sorry, Charlie, for the imposition I think I've got it (got it), I got the strength to carry on, yeah I need a drink and a quick decision Now it's up to me, ooh, what will be She's gone, she's gone Oh I, oh I I better learn how to face it She's gone, and she's gone Oh I, oh I I'd pay the devil to replace her She's gone, and she's gone Oh I What went wrong? Get up in the mornin', look in the mirror I'm worn as her tooth brush hangin' in the stand, yeah My face ain't lookin' any younger Now I can see love's taken her toll on me She's gone, she's gone Oh I, oh I I better learn how to face it She's gone, and she's gone Oh I, oh I I'd pay the devil to replace her She's gone, and she's gone Oh I What went wrong? Think I'll spend eternity in the city Let the carbon and monoxide choke my thoughts away And pretty bodies help dissolve the memories They can never be what she was (was) to (to) me And she's gone, and she's gone Oh I, oh I I better learn how to face it She's gone, and she's gone Oh I, oh I I'd pay the devil to replace her She's gone, and she's gone Oh I What went wrong? She's gone Oh I I better learn how to face it She's gone, she's gone I can't believe that she's gone Oh I I'd pay the devil to replace her She's gone Oh I I better learn how to face it She's gone, she's gone I can't believe that she's gone Oh I I'd pay the devil to replace her She's gone (she's gone) She's gone (she's gone) She's gone (she's gone) She's gone (she's gone) She's gone (she's gone) She's gone (she's gone) She's gone (she's gone) ~Theo~ :winky::listening::bouquet: |
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Brittany Howard on The Late Late Show with James Corden, so cool. |
Love John Mayer's latest song... :stillheart: |
This guy, Leon Bridges? He's the same age as my youngest son. I miss my youngest son tonight, and hope he's safe where ever he is tonight. :candle:
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Here's Leon Bridges doing a Ray Charles song.... (2016)
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Here's an interesting documentary about The Mama's & The Papa's (folk group singers from the 1960s). Kinda cool to listen to... |
How Can I Not Love You (OST of "Anna and the King,"1999) -- Joy Enriquez Cannot touch Cannot hold Cannot be together Cannot love Cannot kiss Cannot have each other Must be strong, And we must let go Cannot say What our hearts must know How can I not love you What do I tell my heart When do I not want you Here in my arms How does one waltz away From all the memories How do I not miss you When you are gone Cannot dream Cannot share Sweet and tender moments Cannot feel How we feel Must pretend it's over Must be brave, And we must go on Must not say, What we've known all along How does one waltz away What do I tell my heart When do I not want you Here in my arms From all the memories How do I not miss you When you are gone How can I not love you... When you are gone... ~Theo~ :winky::heartbeat::listening::bouquet: |
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Ruben González - Siboney
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AfroCubism - 'Al vaiven de mi caretta'
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La Rumba - Triste
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