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.
There are so many memories that are brought back to us with songs, especially the classics like this one one my friend.
ReplyDeleteOops... one too many. Where have I heard that before, eh?
ReplyDeleteThat's a brilliant song. Dead sexy.
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So that is where you get your talent from.
ReplyDeleteAh...when songs had a melody and a meaning. :)
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing.
Chef; Never one too many my friend, not hen we're together. :)
ReplyDeleteScarlet; Innit? :¬)
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Pat; I wish to have only a portion of her talent! :¬)
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hope; Indeed, lovely beautiful songs such as this was my upbringing in the musical life. :¬)
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