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Don't forget March 2010......when the new show, "The Phanton Lives On," adds a son for Raoul and Christine. He tours with them and finds that object, so the storyline says. Set in metro NYC......could be interesting, depending on YOUR son's age.
This song makes me so sad. Must have been a low time in my life when it was popular. Couldn't have been too low since I don't remember being sad back then. Probably the dreaded TEENAGE ANGST!!!
He wrote this song, but his recorded version never made the country charts. It would be Ronnie Milsap who would make a big hit out of this several years later.
::quietly moving to library.... peek in to see shyangel
deeply involvedwith a beautiful book filled with colorful
illustrations... heart moved by her inspiration...
hushed feet slip down hallway... reaching kitchen..
begin to prepare a meal...
...tender smile for all the beauty shown this day...
recalling some deep conversations with Sir about
the gift of joy and its expression in dance...
remembering.....
Quote:
Originally Posted by MadAtMcCain
My Dear Lady! Such joy offered! Such blessed understanding.... my gratitude grows beyond the garden of tears... it lives where crystal waters bob hopes like wee children sailing boats... dotting the lake with flags of colour...
( :: eyes deepens in smile... and now to use that fine imagination.... see Me... raises an arm... curves above head... chin points... chest high ... opposite hand stretches forth to thee.. shoulders straight... whispers with a smile... :: We Dance!.... )
...beyond barriers of time and space... blissed out...
shocked back to reality... what was it?... he moves
away with a smile... no no, don't leave...
too late... ... what is that?... phone... phone!
..suitcase! ..sits up quick, still half sleep holding gift song...
moves quickly to Mr. MMC's side... whispers ... thank you...
lightly tugs our flag of hope in place covering Mr. MMC...
door buzzes ... I'm late... turns to Jim's sleeping form... smiles
at his blissful countenance... tucks song gift slightly under his
pillow to be the first thing he sees when he wakes up...
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but speaking of Andrew Lloyd Webber
Irish Blessing
