Posted on 08/08/2003 9:21:17 AM PDT by carlo3b
Just a little LOVE SONG...It comes at a time when everyone needs a breather in their complex lives, someone write a song that stirs the deepest emotion, from the recesses of their soul to the twinkle in their eyes.
Ares son of Zeus; god of prophecy, light, poetry, and music, may not have started it, but he at least recorded it, if only in mythology, music is emotion. Songs in general, and LOVE SONGS in particular, have answered our need to express our inner passion, yearning, and desires, into sounds and words.
Poetry, and verse do translate into feelings and conjure up strong desires, lust, and yearnings, but when blended with sound it seems to hit the desired note in all of us..
Share with us, if you would please, your idea of the true love song, and if I assure you I won't tell anyone, tell me how it worked on you.... fingers crossed, eyes squeezed shut, mouth covered... ;)
Caution: The song may start when you open the link. Adjust your sound accordingly.
Sullivan Ballou's letter to his beloved wife Sarah, July 14,1861 Camp Clark, Washington DC, as it was read on the PBS series The CIVIL WAR by Ken Burns series....
Sullivan Ballou was killed a week later at the 1st Battle of Bull Run.Dear Sarah:
The indications are very strong that we shall move in a few days - perhaps tomorrow. And lest I should not be able to write you again I feel impelled to write a few lines that may fall under your eye when I am no more.I have no misgivings about, or lack of confidence in the cause in which I am engaged, and my courage does not halt or falter. I know how American Civilization now leans upon the triumph of the government and how great a debt we owe to those who went before us through the blood and suffering of the Revolution. And I am willing - perfectly willing - to lay down all my joys in this life, to help maintain this government, and to pay that debt.
Sarah, my love for you is deathless, it seems to bind me with mighty cables that nothing but omnipotence can break; and yet my love of Country comes over me like a strong wind and bears me irresistibly with all those chains to the battlefield. The memory of all the blissful moments I have enjoyed with you come crowding over me, and I feel most deeply grateful to God and you, that I have enjoyed them for so long. And how hard it is for me to give them up and burn to ashes the hopes and future years, when, God willing, we might still have lived and loved together, and see our boys grown up to honorable manhood around us.
If I do not return, my dear Sarah, never forget how much I loved you, nor that when my last breath escapes me on the battle field, it will whisper your name...
Forgive my many faults, and the many pains I have caused you. How thoughtless, how foolish I have sometimes been!...
But, 0 Sarah, if the dead can come back to this earth and flit unseen around those they love, I shall always be with you, in the brightest day and in the darkest night... always, always. And when the soft breeze fans your cheek, it shall be my breath, or the cool air your throbbing temple, it shall be my spirit passing by.
Sarah do not mourn me dead; think I am gone and wait for me, for we shall meet again...
He was asking $250,000 for it!!
I sent him a dime and asked him to make a photo copy for me.
He never replied and I never got my dime back!
Wonder if he ever sold it?
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You offered a whole dime, CASH???? And he turned it down...Bwhahhahahahhahhaah FOOL!!! Bwhahahhahahhahaha
So few know how vital to a loving life and providing loving thoughts most passages of the bible are, as you have reminded us. Thank you sweet girl..
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Im going tell you about something the eyes cannot see
Things that only the heart can understand
Its basically the same as love
Its impossible to be happy without you.
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The rest is the sea, and all that I could never express to you,
Such beautiful things that I have to give to you
Its basically the same as love
Its impossible to be happy without you
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The first time it was the city, the second it was eternity
And now I know and the certainty fills me like a wave that grows on the ocean,
A vastness beyond all the stars we ever counted,
Its basically the same as love
Its impossible to be happy without you.
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Vou te contar os olhos já não podem ver
Coisas que só o coração pode entender
Fundamental é mesmo o amor
É impossível ser feliz sozinho
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O resto é mar, é tudo que eu nem sei contar
São coisas lindas que eu tenho pra te dar
Fundamental é mesmo o amor
É impossível ser feliz sozinho
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Da primeira
vez era a cidade
Da segunda o cais a eternidade,
Agora eu já sei
Da onda que se ergueu no mar
E das estrelas que esquecemos de contar
Fundamental é mesmo o amor
É impossível ser feliz sozinho
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Another tear jerker.
LONESTAR I'm Already There |
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........now that's a love letter..........
Embraceable You
Frank Sinatra
Embrace me, my sweet embraceable you!
Embrace me, you irreplaceable you!
Just one look at you
My heart grew tipsy in me,
You and you alone
Bring out the gypsy in me!
I love all, the many charms about you!
Above all, I want my arms about you!
Don't be a naughty baby,
Come to papa, come to papa, do!
My sweet embraceable you!
http://www.theromantic.com/lovesongs/embraceableyou.htm
~~~ How Sweet It Is (To Be Loved By You) How sweet it is to be loved by you
James Taylor
I needed the shelter of someone's arms
And there you were
I needed someone
to understand my ups and downs
And there you were
With sweet love and devotion
Deeply touching my emotion
I want to stop and thank you baby
I just want to stop and thank you baby
I close my eyes at night,
Wondering where would I be without you in my life
Everything I did was just a bore,
Everywhere I went it seems I'd been there before
But you brightened up for me all of my days
With a love so sweet in so many ways
I want to stop and thank you baby
You were better for me than I was for myself
For me, there's you and there ain't nobody else
I want to stop and thank you baby
I just want to stop and thank you baby
Following Dennis Miller's recent speech on the hijacking of he word "gay" for the use of a select few - I want to state that both the color lavender and Broadway Musicals belong to the entire human race.
There, I said it.
Send a file with the cake.
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