Yore means “of the past,” and that idea is what connects all these words from the lyrics of Christmas songs. They seem to reflect some version of the old days, whether the song is itself from Merry Olde England like “God Rest Ye Merry, Gentlemen” or written in America during the ...
“Here is how platforms die: first, they are good to their users; then they abuse their users to make things better for their business customers; finally, they abuse those business customers to claw back all the value for themselves. Then, they die. I call this enshittification, and it ...
Saturday: Countdown Dec 7: Christmas tree Saturday: Six degrees of separation: ice JUST READ / LISTENED TO Les Assassins de l’aube,by Michel BussiMysteryOctober 10, 2024382 pagesReading with French student E. I would give it 10 stars if it were possible.I read it with one of my Fren...
Welcome to David Dearlove's Songwords The lyrics collected here are a small selection of work – or rather play – from over 60 years of having songs of all sorts performed in all the media. There are a few big names – Dankworth, Laine, Luxon, Monro (Matt , not Marilyn), Denison,...
I found both the song’s lyrics and image fascinating and decided to portray the image using graphite pencils on vellum surface paper, and even though the likeness deviated slightly, I was happy with the emotion captured. Do feel free to express your views on the image, the drawing, and al...
A brand-new song, “Coventry Carol”, is an English Christmas carol dating back to the 16th century with additional lyrics by award-winning lyricist / vocalist Candice Night and new musical arrangements by legendary guitarist Ritchie Blackmore. ...
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Lyrics to Jingle Bells, Dashing through the snow, On a one horse open sleigh, O'er the fields we go.
Doing a Christmas show in the mall. Just Lexi and me, running out of our small wooden dressing room 5 times a day to entertain a bunch of kids that didn’t really believe in Christmas. I’d seen nothing of Indonesia but that hotel room, the mall, the dressing room and the ever-...
his interest in music began to grow. Troy’s mom purchased his first guitar, and gave him free rein to rummage through her records. After playing those records over and over, he began to spend hours in his room exploring songwriting, figuring out his own way of putting lyrics, chords, an...