THE ASH GROVE
My other childhood song which is a traditional Welsh folk song in the 19th century. I love this song very much.
The ash grove how graceful, how plainly 'tis speaking
The wind through it playing has language for me.
Whenever the light through its branches is breaking,
A host of kind faces is gazing at me.
The friends from my childhood again are before me
Each step brings a memory as freely I roam.
With soft whispers laden the leaves rustle o’er me
The ash grove, the ash grove alone is my home.
Down yonder green meadow where streamlets meander
When twilight is fading I pensively roam
Or in the bright noon tide in solitude wander
Amid the dark spaces of that lonely ash grove.
‘Twas there while the black bird was cheerfully singing
I first met my dear one the joy of my heart
Around us for gladness the blue bells were springing
The ash grove, the ash grove that sheltered my home.
My lips smile no more, my heart loses its lightness;
No dream of the future my spirit can cheer.
I only can brood on the past and its brightness
The dear ones I long for again gather here.
From ev'ry dark nook they press forward to meet me;
I lift up my eyes to the broad leafy dome,
And others are there, looking downward to greet me
The ash grove, the ash grove, again is my home.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AWmi2IxgDuk&feature=related
Friday, 7 August 2009
A Lover's Concerto
A LOVER'S CONCERTO
This is a pop song written by American songwriters in 1965. I remember singing it in the choir at school.
How gentle is the rain
That falls softly on the meadow,
Birds high up in the trees
Serenade the clouds with their melodies
Oh, see there beyond the hill,
The bright colors of the rainbow.
Some magic from above
Made this day for us just to fall in love
Now, I belong to you
From this day until forever,
Just love me tenderly
And I'll give to you every part of me.
Oh, don't ever make me cry
Through long lonely nights without us.
Be always true to me,
Keep this day in your heart eternally.
One day we shall return
To this place upon the meadow.
We'll walk out in the rain,
See the birds above singing once again
Oh, you hold me in your arms,
And say once again you love me,
And if your love is true,
Everything will be just as wonderful.
You'll hold me in your arms,
And say once again you'll love me,
And if your love is true,
Everything will be just as wonderful.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aGDZc9bdUZM
This is a pop song written by American songwriters in 1965. I remember singing it in the choir at school.
How gentle is the rain
That falls softly on the meadow,
Birds high up in the trees
Serenade the clouds with their melodies
Oh, see there beyond the hill,
The bright colors of the rainbow.
Some magic from above
Made this day for us just to fall in love
Now, I belong to you
From this day until forever,
Just love me tenderly
And I'll give to you every part of me.
Oh, don't ever make me cry
Through long lonely nights without us.
Be always true to me,
Keep this day in your heart eternally.
One day we shall return
To this place upon the meadow.
We'll walk out in the rain,
See the birds above singing once again
Oh, you hold me in your arms,
And say once again you love me,
And if your love is true,
Everything will be just as wonderful.
You'll hold me in your arms,
And say once again you'll love me,
And if your love is true,
Everything will be just as wonderful.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aGDZc9bdUZM
Scarborough Fair
My favourite subject when I was at the elementary school is Music. I was very good at theory and got straight As in every exams. Even my ambition is to become a pianist and perform on stage. However, when I moved to secondary school, they don't offer music as one of the subjects. This is one of my favourite childhood songs. It is a traditional English ballad.
SCARBOROUGH FAIR
Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary & thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
She once was a true love of mine
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
(On the side of a hill in the deep forest green)
Parsely, sage, rosemary & thyme
(Tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground)
Without no seams nor needlework
(Blankets and bedclothes a child of the mountains)
Then she'll be a true love of mine
(Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)
Tell her to find me an acre of land
(On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves)
Parsely, sage, rosemary, & thyme
(Washed is the ground with so many tears)
Between the salt water and the sea strand
(A soldier cleans and polishes a gun)
Then she'll be a true love of mine
Tell her to reap it in a sickle of leather
(War bellows, blazing in scarlet battalions)
Parsely, sage, rosemary & thyme
(Generals order their soldiers to kill)
And to gather it all in a bunch of heather
(And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten)
Then she'll be a true love of mine
Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary & thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
She once was a true love of mine.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BYQaD2CAi9A
happy watching!
SCARBOROUGH FAIR
Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary & thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
She once was a true love of mine
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
(On the side of a hill in the deep forest green)
Parsely, sage, rosemary & thyme
(Tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground)
Without no seams nor needlework
(Blankets and bedclothes a child of the mountains)
Then she'll be a true love of mine
(Sleeps unaware of the clarion call)
Tell her to find me an acre of land
(On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves)
Parsely, sage, rosemary, & thyme
(Washed is the ground with so many tears)
Between the salt water and the sea strand
(A soldier cleans and polishes a gun)
Then she'll be a true love of mine
Tell her to reap it in a sickle of leather
(War bellows, blazing in scarlet battalions)
Parsely, sage, rosemary & thyme
(Generals order their soldiers to kill)
And to gather it all in a bunch of heather
(And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten)
Then she'll be a true love of mine
Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary & thyme
Remember me to one who lives there
She once was a true love of mine.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BYQaD2CAi9A
happy watching!
Thursday, 6 August 2009
Characters Come & Go
Characters in England
This is Mable, the younger sister, owner of Able Sisters
This is Sable, the elder sister, owner of Able Sisters
This is Tom Nook, owner of Nookington's shop
This is Tommy, helper at Nookington's
This is Timmy, Tommy's twin brother
This is Pelly, she works at the Town Hall
Meet the Townies
Tank replaces Rasher
Tipper replaces Opal. How sad !
Patty replaces Alli
Benedict replaces Rocco
This is Alli. She replaces Hopper
This is Rocco, a hippo. He replaces Chief
This is Hugh, the new piggy in town. He replaces Queenie
This is Pecan, the cute squirrel. She replaces Cube
This is Cube, the penguin. He replaces Bones
This is Queenie, the ostrich. She replaces Bob
This is Chief, the wolf. He replaces Elvis
This is Bones. He replaces Octavian
This is Elvis. He replaces Robin
This is Derwin & he is no longer in England
This is Marina & she loves England
This is Tangy, she replaces Roald but she left too
This is Rod & he is still here
This is Robin, she replaces Jitters
This is Roald, one of the first townies in England
This is Opal, also one of the first townies
This is Octavian, he replaces Moe
This is Moe, he replaces Tangy but he left early
This is Mitzi, one of the first townies
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