but I have been asked to do the next Who record. Because you're working for me, I can't see that it'll be a problem. But if you do, then say so.' I said 'No, that's all right. I'd love to do that with you.' So we went to Battersea, to what we called...
a我的生日聚会只是庆祝,并不许愿和唱生日歌.因为那很扰民,也很麻烦,我认为那不必要. My birthday meeting only is celebrates, does not make a vow and sings the birthday song. Because that harasses the people very much, also is very troublesome, I thought that is nonessential.[translate] ...
Hong Kong, which I learned means “Fragrant Harbor”, is heaven for those who love food. From the moment we stepped off the plane, there was a wide variety of delicious food options, both healthy and hedonistic. Sik Faan! Audrey had been filling me in on what we would be experiencing f...
As much as it hurts to say goodbye to someone close to your heart, there's comfort in the idea that Earth's loss is Heaven's gain. "Heaven Was Needing a Hero" is the perfect sentiment for a funeral for the person who was a "hero" to everyone around them during their lives, especi...
So, yeah, it's a sex song, one that's figured out the clearest way to wipe away the day's stockpile of problems. "I tell myself that I was doing all right / There's nothing left to do at night but go crazy on you," Wilson sings as sister Nancy's guitar pumps away alongside...
There's a sign on the wall But she wants to be sure 'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings. In a tree by the brook There's a songbird who sings, Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven. Ooh, it makes me wonder, Ooh, it makes me wonder. There's a feeling I get ...
The band shared the news via a statement on Facebook: "It is with our deepest sympathy and sadness that we have to advise, that we lost our brother, friend, family member, songwriter and guitarist, Gary Rossington, today. Gary is now with his Skynyrd brothers and family in heaven and pl...
She enters. Beside the table is standing Lady Betty Harborough; for it is she who is Peggy’s visitor. The lamp is lit, and burns brightly, though nowadays there is never any one to read or work by its gentle glow. A flourishing fire sings on the hearth; but their joint cheerfulness ...
And he, the gracious, tactful host, king of his own domain--- "Jo, for heaven's sake, if you're going to snore, go to bed!" "Why--did I fall asleep?" "You haven't been doing anything else all evening. A person would think you were fifty instead of thirty." And Jo Hertz ...
So, yeah, it's a sex song, one that's figured out the clearest way to wipe away the day's stockpile of problems. "I tell myself that I was doing all right / There's nothing left to do at night but go crazy on you," Wilson sings as sister Nancy's guitar pumps away alongside...