Conversation – 10
Hello Peeps good to see you again and welcome to
Conversation – 10. I am well into my second year of doing this Thread.
It’s a small Thread where people can drop in and say hello or want to hear a lyric or two.
We have Loaf, Mooncat, Steve, LuckyRuby, Taci and Tamrick among others.
Music and Fashion is my passion. I am a avid Heidi Daus Collector so I do cover a lot of Heidi Daus.
Also other jewellers as well. I hope you enjoy it.
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“Piano Man” Billy Joel
It’s nine o’clock on a Saturday
The regular crowd shuffles in
There’s an old man sitting next to me
Making love to his tonic and ginHe says, “Son can you play me a memory
I’m not really sure how it goes
But it’s sad and it’s sweet
And I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man’s clothes.”Sing us a song you’re the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well we’re all in the mood for a melody
And you’ve got us feeling alrightNow John at the bar is a friend of mine
He gets me my drinks for free
And he’s quick with a joke or to light up your smoke
But there’s someplace that he’d rather beHe says, “Bill, I believe this is killing me.”
As a smile ran away from his face
“Well, I’m sure that I could be a movie star
If I could get out of this place.”Now Paul is a real estate novelist
Who never had time for a wife
And he’s talking with Davy, who’s still in the Navy
And probably will be for lifeAnd the waitress is practicing politics
As the businessmen slowly get stoned
Yes they’re sharing a drink they call loneliness
But it’s better than drinking aloneSing us a song you’re the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well we’re all in the mood for a melody
And you’ve got us feeling alrightIt’s a pretty good crowd for a Saturday
And the manager gives me a smile
‘Cause he knows that it’s me they’ve been coming to see
To forget about life for a whileAnd the piano it sounds like a carnival
And the microphone smells like a beer
And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar
And say, “Man what are you doing here?”Sing us a song you’re the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well we’re all in the mood for a melody
And you’ve got us feeling alright -
OMG! I won 500 tickets on Spin To Win:heart: HSN Its Fun Here:womanhappy:
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Whisle While You Work – Snow White
Just whistle while you work
And cheerfully together we can tidy up the place
So hum a merry tune
It won’t take long when there’s a song to help you set the pace
And as you sweep the room
Imagine that the broom
Is someone that you love And soon you’ll find you’re dancing to the tune
When hearts are high the time will fly so whistle while you work -
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“Killing Me Softly With His Song” – Roberta Flack
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his songI heard he sang a good song
I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him
To listen for a while
And there he was this young boy
A stranger to my eyesStrumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his songI felt all flushed with fever
Embarassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters
And read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish
But he just kept right onStrumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his songHe sang as if he knew me
In all my dark despair
And then he looked right through me
As if I wasn’t there
And he just kept on singing
Singing clear and strongStrumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his songStrumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing meHe was strumming my pain
Yeah, he was singing my life
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly
With his song -
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Like everyone I have been crazy busy! I never knew China could take so long to clean by
hand. Don’t ask:womanlol:
Cleaning my house and then some. I still have a ways to go as I am getting rid of STUFF!
It will all come together in the end. So there is light at the end of the tunnel.
Looking forward to getting my Perlier Bath Products.:heart:
Tamrick and all who have talked about this thank you for turning me on to this.
As I said this is my first order. I hope I love it.:womanhappy:
Oh, have I got some interesting pieces of Heidi Daus. Yeah, I waited a long time for
this. Sometimes it takes a while when HSN sells out of her jewelry. I am patient and I
always find it. It may take a minute but Sheba will get it.:womanhappy:
It’s a fine Saturday Afternoon and I hope this little note finds everyone healthy and doing
well. I will be here off and on today.
Tamrick you never cease to amaze me. You are so strong.:smileyhappy:
Loaf I know you got your hands full it’s that time of year.:catlol:
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Peace Out Peeps! Hope you enjoyed the James Bond Theme Songs.
Everyone enjoy your night. See you tomorrow be safe.
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“A View To A Kill” Duran Duran
Meeting you, with a view to a kill
Face to face in secret places, feel the chill
Night fall covers me, but you know the plans I’m making
Still oversea, could it be the whole world opening wide
A sacred why, a mystery gaping inside
The weekend’s whyUntil we dance into the fire, that fatal kiss is all we need
Dance into the fire, to fatal sounds of broken dreams
Dance into the fire, that fatal kiss is all we need
Dance into the fireChoice for you, is the view to a kill
Between the shades, assassination’s standing still
The first crystal tears, fall as snowflakes on your body
First time in years, to drench you skin with lovers rosy stain
A chance to find the phoenix for the flame
A chance to dieBut can we dance into the fire, that fatal kiss is all we need
Dance into the fire, to fatal sounds of broken dreams
Dance into the fire, that fatal kiss is all we need
Dance into the fire, when all we see is the view to a kill -
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“Thunderball” Tom Jones
He always runs while others walk.
He acts while other men just talk.
He looks at this world, and wants it all,
So he strikes, like Thunderball.
He knows the meaning of success.
His needs are more, so he gives less.
They call him the winner who takes all.
And he strikes, like Thunderball.Any woman he wants, he’ll get.
He will break any heart without regret.
His days of asking are all gone.
His fight goes on and on and on.
But he thinks that the fight is worth it all.
So he strikes like Thunderball. -
Memories – Elvis Presley
Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
Memories, sweetened through the ages just like wine
Quiet thought come floating down
And settle softly to the ground
Like golden autumn leaves around my feet
I touched them and they burst apart with sweet memories
Sweet memories
Of holding hands and red bouquets
And twilight trimmed in purple haze
And laughing eyes and simple ways
And quiet nights and gentle days with you
Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
Memories, sweetened through the ages just like wine
Memories, memories
Of holding hands and red bouquets
And twilight trimmed in purple haze
And laughing eyes and simple ways
And quiet nights and gentle days with you
Memories, pressed between the pages of my mind
Memories, sweetened through the ages just like wine
Memories, memories, sweet memories
Memories, memories
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