Saturday, November 21, 2009

One kind of merry-go-round

This one is from 3rd grade

Mmm bloop-bloop, Mmm bloop-bloop, Mmm bloop, bloop, bloop
Hear the music make a bloopy, bloopy, jingle, jangle sound,
See the horses go a prancing and a dancing all around.
We will pay the man our money, then we'll ride and ride and ride
On the very merry, merry-go-round
Riding side by side
Bloop, Bloop! Click here for vocal

Monday, November 9, 2009

I think this was a 4th grade song :-)















Wouldn't you like to be a whale and sail serenely by,
An eighty foot whale from the tip to your tail and a tiny briny eye?
Wouldn't you love to wallow where nobody says come out?
Wouldn't you love to swallow and blow all the brine about?
Wouldn't you like to be so clean and never have to wash, I mean?
Wouldn't you love to spout? Oh, yes, just think.
A feather of spray, sailing away, rising and sinking, and sinking and rising,
And blowing the brine about! Click here for vocal

I think this song is just plain fun. Sorry cannot give credit where credit is due. It was in a child's songbook that we used when I attended Mt. Zion Grade School in fourth grade 1955-56. I have remembered the song all these years as many others that I may list. If I have info as to who wrote and published them I will list it.

Thursday, October 22, 2009

Old Black Joe

This is another song my dad used to sing to us. My youngest brother used to cry when he sang it. I guess it sounded sad to him. This would be considered a politically incorrect song to sing now days, but it is part of my history and I like it. ( I just discovered this was in my Dad's barbershop quartet book. That is probably why he sang it to us. Update 3-19-2010)

Gone are the days, when my heart was young and gay.
Gone are my friends from the cotton fields away.
Gone from the earth to a better land I know.
I hear their gentle voices calling, Old Black Joe.
I'm coming, I'm coming, though my head is bending low.
I hear their gentle voices calling Old Black Joe. Click here for vocal

Written by Stephen Foster circa 1860

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Come Rosey, my posey

Come Rosey my posey,
your weary or dozey.
Come sit upon your daddy's knee.
Sweet songs I will sing you,
Sweet thoughts I will bring you.
Come cuddle up cozy to me. Click here for vocal

This was a very comforting song sung to me as a little girl. Then listening to my dad sing the same song to each of my 4 siblings while they were little and in need of cuddling was an additional comfort. I will include singing of this song as soon as I figure how to post home audio.

Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Singsnap

You will see the Singsnap boxes toward the bottom of the page where I have been finding older easy listening type music to sing to. There are 6 as of today. This website is free and really quite fun. If you want access to more of the music offerings you have to pay for what is called a "gold" membership. I have found that my voice range and style matches more to Patti Page, Dinah Shore, Jo Stafford, maybe Karen Carpenter. I am old enough and do not listen to more modern music so much of the more recent songs are unknown to me. Some of the older country music might be a possibility for me. Join me while I experiment for fun. Singsnap.com is where to go if you want to try this fun karaoke type website.

Saturday, October 17, 2009

Music is a wonderful thing

I am starting a new blog spot involving music. This will be under construction for a while till I get all the ways I want to organize this figured out. In the meantime Stand By :-)