She showed me love a hundred ways
How she pimped and how she paid
All the daughters, all the sons
All were welcome, all would come
How she pimped and how she paid
All the daughters, all the sons
All were welcome, all would come
How about a couple of Petula Clark lyrics to brighten up this Sunday evening? This first one featuring these beautiful lines written by none less than Charlie Chaplin himself. "Love, this is my song Here is a song, a serenade to you The world cannot be wrong If in this world there’s you" and this second one from Who Am I is somewhat atypical of her usual style but no less charming for that. "The buildings reach up to the sky. The traffic thunders on the busy street. The pavement slips beneath my feet. I walk alone and wonder who am I? I close my eyes and I can fly. And I escape from all this worldly strife, restricted by routine of life, but still I can’t discover who am I." |
I heard the following on SiriusXM the other day. Touching lyrics, and sang very nicely IMO except for the part near the end when his singing verges on yelling. At the end of a rainbow,"The End," Earl Grant (1958) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rmeeNYhNYQw Regards, -- Al |