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Hi everyone the last one no longer appears in recent posts...
Many know how to play new players are always welcome, they isn't rules as such just post a song lyric that follows on from the previous one.
Feel free to have a natter along the way, artist is optional although helpful if a little obscure all I ask is you play nice Xx
The first poster has free choice for an opening song lyric of this 'new' thread.
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Ding dong merrily on high
In heav'n the bells are ringing
Ding dong verily the sky
Is riv'n with angels singing
Gloria Hosanna in excelsis
Gloria Hosanna in excelsis
E'en so here below, below
Let steeple bells be swungen
And i-o, i-o, i-o
By priest and people sungen
Choir of King’s College, Cambridge. I knew that dodgy bunch were upto something... away from home Bro's PC... keeping an eye on you lot.
The bells are ringing for me and my gal,
The birds are singing for me and my gal.
Everybody's been knowing
To a wedding they're going
And for weeks they've been sewing,
Every Susie and Sal.
They're congregating for me and my gal,
The Parson's waiting for me and my gal.
And sometime
I'm goin' to build a little home for two,
For three or four or more,
In Love-land for me and my gal.
Judy Garland ........ Did Bro tell you not to slouch on his couch?
My girl's mad at me
I didn't wanna see the film tonight
I found it hard to say
She thought I'd had enough of her
Why can't she see?
She's lovely to me
But I like to stay in
And watch TV on my own
Every now and then
Madness. No chance of that... I can't operate stuff around here. using phone for other stuff. Our Sarah keeping the remote in her bedroom (Bless her) to operate Bro's Pc ...eg. got it now.
When I'm alone anytime I hear music play
When I reach, reach for the phone
Why does everything good
Make me think of you baby
Every now and then
I find myself wondering about you baby
Seems now and again
I can't escape the thought of all that
might have been
Every now and then
E W & F ............. in good hands then the pets 😺 🐶
Music is playing in the darkness
And a lantern goes swinging by
Shadows flickering, my heart's jittering
Just you and I
Not tonight, come tomorrow
When everything's sunny
And bright (sunny and bright)
No, no, no, come tomorrow
Cause then we'll be
Waiting for the moonlight
👑 Always... I took a photo of a tartan mug/cup with Jasper... it has followed me from the last four abodes of my eldest Bro... I will explain when at home on Sunday. Xx (It's truthfully my cup)
There's an attic where children are playing
Where i've got to lie down with you soon
In a dream of Hungarian lanterns
In the mist of some sweet afternoon
And i'll see what you've chained to your sorrow
All your sheep and you lillies of snow
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Take this waltz, take this waltz
With it's, "I'll never forget you, you know."
Mr Cohen
"Right, " said Fred, "Both of us together
One each end and steady as we go"
Tried to shift it, couldn't even lift it
We was getting nowhere
And so we had a cuppa tea and
"Right, " said Fred, "Give a shout for Charlie"
Up comes Charlie from the floor below
After strainin', heavin' and complainin'
We was getting nowhere
And so we had a cuppa tea
Bernard Cribbins
We're the nomad tribes, travelling boys (why aye, why aye man)
In the dust and dirt and the racket and the noise (why aye, why aye man)
Drills and hammers, diggers and picks (why aye, why aye man)
Mixing concrete, laying bricks (why aye, why aye man)
There's English, Irish, Scots, the lot
United Nation's what we've got
Brickies, chippies, every trade
German-built and British-made
Why aye man, why aye, why aye man
Why aye man, why aye, why aye man
Mark Knopler... yours is a classic Maggie
When two tribes go to war
A point is all that you can score
(Score them all, score them all)
When two tribes go to war
A point is all that you can score
(Working for the black gas)
Cowboy number one
A born-again poor man's son
(Poor man's son)
On the air America
I modeled shirts by Van Heusen
(Working for the black gas)
Yeah
You know
Frankie Goes to Hollywood
Seemed a million miles away
And one thing's for sure
The talk begins of 66
Coz we haven't found the cure
Send an S.O.S
A country's in need
Sven's the man, he's got a plan
We've found that super swede
A nation reunited
And england comes alive
Golden Balls is captain
And Heskey makes it 5!
We're on the ball
We're on the ball
Ant n' Dec 😉
Makin' my way downtown
Walkin' fast
Faces pass
And I'm homebound
Starin' blankly ahead
Just makin' my way, makin' a way
Through the crowd
And I need you
And I miss you
And now I wonder
If I could fall into the sky
Do you think time
Would pass me by?
'Cause you know I'd walk a thousand miles
If I could just see you
Tonight
