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Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Dream A Little Dream Of Me

I heard this song sung by Mama Cass in a French movie of all things the other night...very laid back and sweet. Wrote a narration to go with the song for my little band of followers who are all freezing their bottoms off at the moment.If it's any consolation, summer here has been lousy.

Stars shining bright above you

(I wish...weather is lousy)

Night breezes seem to whisper I love you

(hardly...gale blowing last night)

Birds singing in the sycamore tree

(frozen feathered past moments)

Dream a little dream of me


Say nighty night and kiss me

(ok just a peck)

Just hold me tight and tell me you'll miss me

(where are you going?)

While I'm alone and blue as can be

( all this rain is turning me into a blue vein mouldy cheese)

Dream A Little Dream of Me


Stars fading but I linger on dear

(that's me to a tee)

Still craving your kiss

(too old for that kind of caper)

I'm longing to linger til dawn dear

( far too late for me)

Just saying this


Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you

(that would be lovely)

Sweet Dreams that leave all worries behind you

( even better)

But in your dreams whatever they be

(You're always on my mind
Keep Warm!)

Dream a little dream of me

11 comments:

  1. I love that song. Your asides are a little like the dialog that goes with "baby it's cold outside", a nice counterpoint.

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  2. So it does! Glad you like it.You've got good taste kiddo!

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  3. I can just picture somebody answering back to the radio, as it plays this song - great fun! But how come no Parthian shot after the last line? Use of the word nightmare springs to mind, maybe...

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  4. Well that's the last time I'm helping you out with flamenco dancing.You're getting far too frisky!

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  5. I like what you have done with this...Mama Cass singing in the snow covered mountains...well I am warm already...thanks for this Rall

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  6. "Still craving your kiss

    (too old for that kind of caper)

    I'm longing to linger til dawn dear

    ( far too late for me)"

    Love the intrusion of reality into the romantic dream.

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  7. Nice back and forth between the romantic and the realist,which parallels that, albeit more cynically, between the singer and her lover.

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  8. Is it a coincidence but we're all into song? I like your comments put to it anyway especially the caper bit.-Irene

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  9. Not cynical David just humorous.Cynicism has a touch of the blade which I'm also good at!

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  10. Thank you for the sweet thoughts as I freeze my bottom off! (Come July I will be wishing for cooler weather - never happy I guess...)

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