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Wednesday, February 17, 2016
51 See the Stars by Angela Lansbury
See The Stars
by Angela Lansbury
Others said and sang soft many times
But, friend, I'll tell you once again
That just like morning follows night time
You'll see bright sunshine follows rain
I am reaching out to help you
When you're hungry, sad or cross
When you're jangled, feel frustrated
Or stunned by a recent loss
At night look up at starry skies
And see the twinkling stars
They shine and glow in darkness
Think how peace and dancing follow wars
Let me tell you, you've a choice
Soothe your distress and pick the best
You can smooth the harshest voice
With words of love or just 'God bless'
My hand reaches out to help you
Through the centuries of good and bad times
I have worked hard choosing perfect words
Found striking rhythms, lovely rhymes
Yes, I've sent my words to comfort
I've saved my moment of hope
Send you my love and affection
To help you to smile and cope
To cancel out the thought of crime
Any one good time will serve
Remember, count the good times
They bring rewards that you deserve
Recall happy moments, little triumphs
To wipe out, forget the ugly scars
Recall just starry days of childhood
Unquenched, they still twinkle from afar
Keep those small stars gently shining
Like undimmed stars in the dark sky
Which forever light our darkness
Though we're low, they're bright and high
Yes, those stars glow far away
You and I see them in the dark
Just watch one tiny twinkling star
Rise like slow balloons, breathe, lift your heavy heart
Experience has taught you
Sunny days will come again
That morning follows night-time
Pretty flowers will drink the rain
Others said and sang soft many times
But I must repeat words of hope again
Remind you: morning follows darkness
Trust, you'll see sunshine after rain.
-ends-
Copyright Angela Lansbury Feb 17 2016
by Angela Lansbury
Others said and sang soft many times
But, friend, I'll tell you once again
That just like morning follows night time
You'll see bright sunshine follows rain
I am reaching out to help you
When you're hungry, sad or cross
When you're jangled, feel frustrated
Or stunned by a recent loss
At night look up at starry skies
And see the twinkling stars
They shine and glow in darkness
Think how peace and dancing follow wars
Let me tell you, you've a choice
Soothe your distress and pick the best
You can smooth the harshest voice
With words of love or just 'God bless'
My hand reaches out to help you
Through the centuries of good and bad times
I have worked hard choosing perfect words
Found striking rhythms, lovely rhymes
Yes, I've sent my words to comfort
I've saved my moment of hope
Send you my love and affection
To help you to smile and cope
To cancel out the thought of crime
Any one good time will serve
Remember, count the good times
They bring rewards that you deserve
Recall happy moments, little triumphs
To wipe out, forget the ugly scars
Recall just starry days of childhood
Unquenched, they still twinkle from afar
Keep those small stars gently shining
Like undimmed stars in the dark sky
Which forever light our darkness
Though we're low, they're bright and high
Yes, those stars glow far away
You and I see them in the dark
Just watch one tiny twinkling star
Rise like slow balloons, breathe, lift your heavy heart
Experience has taught you
Sunny days will come again
That morning follows night-time
Pretty flowers will drink the rain
Others said and sang soft many times
But I must repeat words of hope again
Remind you: morning follows darkness
Trust, you'll see sunshine after rain.
-ends-
Copyright Angela Lansbury Feb 17 2016
Tuesday, February 16, 2016
Songs 50-60 Moving On for Jack Landesman and Viola Beach
Song 50
Moving On
by H. Angela Lansbury
Loved ones who have gone, have gone, they have gone
They've moved away, gone away, passed away,
They've passed on, for those you have left be strong
Night's over, tomorrow's a sunny day
Traffic thunders on like heartless drum
The sun will still shine, the music play
Friends and strangers and the postmen will come
Some send words of comfort, promise they'll pray
All sympathise, a few know what to say
Some chatter far too loud, others are dumb
"Don't think of a just one, single, sad last day
Think of the love and the laughter and the fun
"Think of them laughing, think of their words
(You'll only remember the good in a while)
Of the wise, silly and witty words heard
Your happiest moments, picture their smile."
-ends-
Copyright Angela Lansbury.
In memory of Jack Landesman, son of Cosmo Landesman and Julie Birchall, died in Harrow, 2016; and in memory of Viola Beach 4 British band members and manager died in Sweden on unlucky for them Feb 13 2016.
Feb 16 2016.
Moving On
by H. Angela Lansbury
Loved ones who have gone, have gone, they have gone
They've moved away, gone away, passed away,
They've passed on, for those you have left be strong
Night's over, tomorrow's a sunny day
Traffic thunders on like heartless drum
The sun will still shine, the music play
Friends and strangers and the postmen will come
Some send words of comfort, promise they'll pray
All sympathise, a few know what to say
Some chatter far too loud, others are dumb
"Don't think of a just one, single, sad last day
Think of the love and the laughter and the fun
"Think of them laughing, think of their words
(You'll only remember the good in a while)
Of the wise, silly and witty words heard
Your happiest moments, picture their smile."
-ends-
Copyright Angela Lansbury.
In memory of Jack Landesman, son of Cosmo Landesman and Julie Birchall, died in Harrow, 2016; and in memory of Viola Beach 4 British band members and manager died in Sweden on unlucky for them Feb 13 2016.
Feb 16 2016.
Songs 41-50
Song 41
The Little Axolotl
The little axolotl
Has got a lot of bottle
You see him swim and corkscrew past
Going at full throttle
My friend Charlie bought a pair
He'd time and money going spare
I ask if he's good news to share
About this rare but breeding pair
'though axolotls are quite small
They do not think so, not at all
They have only one simple wish
To not end up your bed-time dish
They want to live and not to die
That's why you see them flashing by
Going at full throttle
Those little axolotl.
The Little Axolotl
The little axolotl
Has got a lot of bottle
You see him swim and corkscrew past
Going at full throttle
My friend Charlie bought a pair
He'd time and money going spare
I ask if he's good news to share
About this rare but breeding pair
'though axolotls are quite small
They do not think so, not at all
They have only one simple wish
To not end up your bed-time dish
They want to live and not to die
That's why you see them flashing by
Going at full throttle
Those little axolotl.
Songs 1-10
I'll add songs here as I find them.
I have already published several songs in my book about Uncle Ronnie.
I have already published several songs in my book about Uncle Ronnie.
Numbering My Songs - why?
Why do you need to number songs? Or pieces of music? Or photos? Or anything?
1 Because names and titles change.
2 Because you may have two with the same title or name.
3 Because you wish to keep track of the total number you have.
4 Because it's quickest to find recent items by number and find items in order of composition by number.
I'm starting at 50 because I probably have 50 songs already. I certainly have 300 or more poems but a poem is not a song.
A song has repetition so it's easy for the singer to remember and rot the audience to join in the chorus and hum it along afterwards.
Who inspires me? Dolly Parton, prolific and cheerful songwriter.
Angela Lansbury, author, poet, songwriter.
1 Because names and titles change.
2 Because you may have two with the same title or name.
3 Because you wish to keep track of the total number you have.
4 Because it's quickest to find recent items by number and find items in order of composition by number.
I'm starting at 50 because I probably have 50 songs already. I certainly have 300 or more poems but a poem is not a song.
A song has repetition so it's easy for the singer to remember and rot the audience to join in the chorus and hum it along afterwards.
Who inspires me? Dolly Parton, prolific and cheerful songwriter.
Angela Lansbury, author, poet, songwriter.
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