Who knew she had such a sweet singing voice?!! All this time I thought she could barely sing, and just got by with being breathy and girly. I absolutely love this❤
When Mr South Wind sighs in the pines, Old Mr Winter whimpers and whines. Down in the meadow, under the snow, April is teaching green things to grow. When Mr West Wind howls in a glade, Old Mr Summer nods in the shade. Down in the meadow, deep in the brook, Catfish are waiting for the hook. Old Lady Blackbird flirts with the scarecrow, Scarecrow is waving at the moon. Old Mr Moon makes hearts everywhere go bump, bump, With the magic of June. When Mr East Wind shouts over head, Then all the leaves turn yellow and red. Down in the meadow corn stocks are high Pumpkins are ripe and ready for pie. Old Lady Blackbird flirts with the scarecrow, Scarecrow's waving at the Moon. Old Mr Moon makes hearts everywhere go bump-bump With the magic of June. When Mr North Wind rolls on the breeze, Old father Christmas trims over trees. Down in the meadow snow shoftly gleams Earth goes to sleep and smiles in her dreams.
I think that this role - characterful and in a way motherly - is a role that she really enjoyed playing. Her usual role of the silly blonde's was her comedic persona, she was briliant comedian. But was probably by time a curse for her because people didn't take her as a role. It's good that she had at least a small chance to show another side of herself.
Mr. Southwind sighs in the pines Old Mr. Winter whimpers and whines Down in the meadow Under the snow April is teaching green things to grow When Mr. Westwind hums in the blades Old Mr. Summer nods in the shade Down in the meadow Deep in the brook Catfish are waiting for the hook Old lady blackbird flirts with the scarecrow Scarecrow is waving at the moon Old Mr. Moon makes hearts everywhere go bump, bump With the magic of June When Mr. Eastwind shouts overhead Then all the leaves turn yellow and red Down in the meadow Corn stalks are high Pumpkins are ripe and ready for pie Old lady blackbird flirts with the scarecrow Scarecrow is waving at the moon Old Mr. Moon makes hearts everywhere go bump, bump With the magic of June When Mr. Northwind rolls on the breeze Old Father Christmas trims all the trees Down in the meadow Snow softly gleams Earth goes to sleep And smile in her dreams
What s beautiful song and singer,Marilyn was such a under rated actress and singer ,rip wish I had know you to be my friend,would have treasured you, Shirley h Darlington england 😁
I WAS BORN TO LOVE YOU (C)2006 I WAS JUST SEVENTEEN. YOU WERE JUST A MOVIE QUEEN. AND I WAS BORN TO LOVE YOU. I DON'T KNOW WHO YOU REALLY ARE. I JUST KNOW YOU AS A SUPERSTAR. AND THERE'S NO ONE ELSE QUITE LIKE YOU. YOU DRIVE A MERCEDES-BENZ. I SUPPOSE YOU'VE GOT LOTS OF FRIENDS. WHO SAY THEY'D LOVE TO LOVE YOU. OUR LOVE WAS MEANT TO BE. OH MY LADY CAN'T YOU SEE THAT. I WAS BORN TO LOVE YOU. I WAS TAKEN BY YOUR POWER. A LONG LONG TIME AGO. FROM WHICH THERE'S NO ESCAPE. WHICH LEAVES NO PLACE TO GO. SO I'M TRAPPED WITHIN YOUR EYES. CAPTURED BY YOUR SMILE. SURROUNDED BY YOUR REAF WHICH EXTENDS SO MANY MILES. I WAS JUST SEVENTEEN . YOU WERE JUST A MOVIE QUEEN. AND I WAS BORN TO LOVE YOU. To listen to this original song, Google. james monahan ,I WAS BORN TO LOVE YOU
Percussive heartbeat imitations 1:01 Marilyn Monroe's percussives, suggestion of a heartbeating in the lyrics. 6/1/56---JUNE 0:58 4/27/56---APRIL 0:25 "Down in the Meadow" finale---"smiles in her dream." Dream smiling witness?!?!
La matiere personnifiée pour arme, pour onde, pour dédoublement ou par erreur ... c’est qu’un detail des mutations génétiques. Mais ça en est sûrement. Ca devrait être un detail des déjections, je crois, mais ca ne l’est pas souvent. Parfois la matière est tellement humanisée par un travail uniquement volontaire et humain de longue date et sans impulsion de la vie ou pour la contre faire que c’est étourdissant. Avec le problème des mutilations d’humains et de hamers et de la véritable fonction tant bien que mal assuré des hamers pour leur territoire et aussi pour les territoires des autres (hamers et populations) que les problèmes ne peuvent plus être universels. Ils peuvent se cantonner à des périodes et à des territoires donc à l’influence de hamers uniques. C’est a dire des dimensions. Et sont tout de meme l’objet d’angoisse au minimum pour la possibilité d’un trafic et d’un business. Gattaka en italien ou categorie en anglais. Pour le vieux francais la question d’une race supérieure et d’une autre race inferieure n’a comme critere que le genre : katimini pour les femmes, katomanie pour les hommes plus familièrement catholique pour la France fille aînée de l’eglise et du Vatican. Pourtant qu’en italien gattaka ne precise la race superieure par la virilité ni la paternité. C’est plutot l’idee d’1 éclatement devenant insupportable et incontrôlable, détestable. J’aime dire "dispersés aux 4 vents". Pour ce qu’on veut nous faire croire qu’être en proie aux mutations génétiques accidentelles et permanentes et à la spécificités des fleuves collectifs, la matière dissociée pour tuer, celle retablie par la vie pour des raisons orientée (pour les arbres qu’ils permettent que je survive a ma n1issance et a ma petite enfance et plus si affinités), pouvoir être arraché, avoir des difficultés à sortir d’1 misère, à retourner chez soi etc etc... c’est l’histoire de retablir le droit du plus firt et du plus vieux quant aux jeunes qui’ont moins de 2 millions d’années. C’est une periode très longue...
as a professional i can confirm this song is not hard to play if you study the techniques used on the guitar, the tensions on the strings also need to be good, once that is done you can start playing this song with ease
so...? Does something have to be really hard to play technically so the musican can be apreciated? ;) Especially while she was also singing at the same time and the whole piece, together, with her fresh fragile presence was just beautyful. I simply just enjoy it, music is not only playing\singing skills themselves:) it is so much more
There's this book im reading it has the letter X and its bout multiplying your God given potential you would think from the time shes in her mother's womb Till the time she passe away @36 the thing is someone like herself coming from a background like hers is to me a testimony of what someone can do against all odds there's a verse in Romans 8:28-38 All things workout for the good God will use our insecurities or whatever she delt with and use them for our good now does that mean that the gifts thst were given to us were responsible for developing them yes now dont know if she received christ but i look at her motivational and inspirational quotes some of them don't know if they're hers or not but they speak from a human being that went through a lot
Спросит ь про любимые игрушки и ура нет елки Елена я каждый новый вечер завтра смотреть оттенки вчера был супер день кужасы про кукол играть вболнзнь болезнь олень бамби барби
When Mr South Wind sighs in the pines, Old Mr Winter whimpers and whines. Down in the meadow, under the snow, April is teaching green things to grow. When Mr West Wind howls in a glade, Old Mr Summer nods in the shade. Down in the meadow, under the brook, Catfish are waiting for the hook. Old Lady Blackbird flirts with the scarecrow, Scarecrow is waving at the moon. Old Mr Moon makes hearts everywhere go bump, bump, With the magic of June. When Mr East Wind shouts over head, Then all the leaves turn yellow and red. Down in the meadow corn stocks are high Pumpkins are ripe and ready for pie. MARİLYN ❤
