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@sword wrote:

Alan Titmarsh was a great composter.

:lol:

Geofflord, you rogue!

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Symphony No.3 – Sorrowful Songs – 2nd Mov. Lento e largo—Tranquillissimo

Composed by Henryk Gorecki

Performed by Sinfonietta Cracovia
Conducted by John Axelrod
Soprano Isabel Bayrakdarian

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@esmeralda wrote:

@rubyred wrote:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9rQyAvTHFK0

the sickbed of cuchulainn .the pogues.

dedicated to Esme in the memory of the night i was ejected from the orange lodge :)

Yeah..me and Rubes are planning our comeback tour..starting with the Calton Protestant Defenders Loyal Orange Lodge 221 -every week night with a ‘Y’ throughout August, where we will be featuring a varied programme including a rousing performance of THE FIELDS OF ATHENRY (ably assisted by a Bobby Sands Lookalikey on flute and timpani) a slide show of our recent tour round they key sites of the Easter Rising, and a spectacular finale of DOWN BY THE GLENSIDE (THE BOLD FENIAN MEN) in mezzo-soprano, courtesy of writer Peadar Kearney and assistants, Jack Daniels and Johnny Walker

Grateful thanks in advance to Sharon, who has volunteered to give up her time to sell tickets..and hotwire a getaway car. :roll:

:lol: :lol:

That’s class Esme 8)

Just hope there’s a sizeable buffet for the Bobby lookalike 8-[

Yikes!
(Bad taste)

:-

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@sharongooner wrote:

lmao, poor teachers, bet they hope the summer hols last for ever lol :lol:

:roll:

:wink:

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@*Sian wrote:

@Sgt Pepper wrote:

None of my parents were veterans.
Didn’t stop me from loving and respecting animals though :roll:

How many parents did you have? :lol:

Smart arse! :lol:

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None of my parents were veterans.
Didn’t stop me from loving and respecting animals though :roll:

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A heady mix of the penultimate and very last choices :roll: .

Sans the whole condom gig, naturally.

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IDOL
(or A New Paradise for True Beginners)

O come, all ye faithless!
And so I was,
And so I did.
Forgive me Father, for I have sinned.
This was my first digression.

Click.

You see, on my third day from Thirty
A true love said to me..
Brb.
Parting of the bed, see?
Holocaust of silence.
He brewed for himself
His own basket case.
Weaved from water and other such
Urgencies of thirst,
Fluid in steady recline.

.. So here I came, uh huh,
And it reminded me of running the ranch fields of Inchicore –
The freedom of being Twelve..
Tribes, thousands on screen.
Taurean,
Synaesthesia en masse.
Sinai language, commanding,
Shattering tableaus.
Click – handsome hound.
Click – clever cad.
Click – funny fecker.
Click me out, baby.

By morning with boy-legs like a new born foal,
In the all is awe brightness of a dew.
Fragile child of day..
.. Awake all night,
Uber Ram’s Horn for the herd.
Malefactor,
Mocking with merchant tongue
The few you fuck unfettered.
Burning many a bush but bridges kept intact.
Holy Moses…

Then,
You..

From true mountain descent.
Fate bringer, through bringing a faith restored.
Wielding woman’s wounds like a sword,
So that all that previous death dies,
Destroyed through the comfort and gentile glory
Of a knowing Resurrection.

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@rubyred wrote:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9rQyAvTHFK0

the sickbed of cuchulainn .the pogues.

dedicated to Esme in the memory of the night i was ejected from the orange lodge :)

8)

Rubes, yer a legend yerself :wink:

x

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You’re My Home

When you look into my eyes
And you see the crazy gypsy in my soul
It always comes as a surprise
When I feel my withered roots begin to grow
Well I never had a place that I could call my very own
That’s all right, my love, ’cause you’re my home

When you touch my weary head
And you tell me everything will be all right
You say, “Use my body for your bed
And my love will keep you warm throughout the night”
Well I’ll never be a stranger and I’ll never be alone
Whenever we’re together, that’s my home

Home can be the Pennsylvania Turnpike
Indiana’s early morning dew
High up in the hills of California
Home is just another word for you

Well I never had a place that I could call my very own
That’s all right, my love, ’cause you’re my home

If I travel all my life
And I never get to stop and settle down
Long as I have you by my side
There’s a roof above and good walls all around
You’re my castle, you’re my cabin and my instant pleasure dome
I need you in my house ’cause you’re my home
You’re my home

Billy Joel

[Author]

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