Saturday 18 May 2013

She Mad About The Boy

When I was a wee lad, (yes even wee-er than before the Chef knew me!) Ma used to sing this to me at night.
And when I heered it on the radio every time after I just presumed it was Ma singing it to me.
I just thought it was her.

Because Ma sounded just like Dinah when I was a wee Map.

And to me, she still does.



9 comments:

  1. There are so many memories that are brought back to us with songs, especially the classics like this one one my friend.

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  2. Oops... one too many. Where have I heard that before, eh?

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  3. That's a brilliant song. Dead sexy.
    Sx

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  4. So that is where you get your talent from.

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  5. Ah...when songs had a melody and a meaning. :)

    Thanks for sharing.

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  6. Chef; Never one too many my friend, not hen we're together. :)

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  7. Pat; I wish to have only a portion of her talent! :¬)

    xxx

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  8. hope; Indeed, lovely beautiful songs such as this was my upbringing in the musical life. :¬)

    xxx

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