Last evening I found myself taking out the trash, it’s what I do, and saw this. Um, do you have any idea how fast I moved to get my camera? Nope, faster than that. And, I’ve had this song in my head for a few days, maybe this will help to change muh tunes.
These are exactly the colors that I saw with my eyeballs, zactly.
Everyone knows this tune, pull it up in your head and sing along! Ready? Go!
Desmond has a barrow in the market place
Molly is the singer in a band
Desmond says to Molly girl I like your face
And Molly says this as she takes him by the hand
Obladi oblada life goes on bra
Lala how the life goes on
Obladi oblada life goes on bra
Lala how the life goes on
Desmond takes a trolly to the jewellers store
Buys a twenty carat golden ring
Takes it back to Molly waiting at the door
And as he gives it to her she begins to sing
In a couple of years they have built
A home sweet home
With a couple of kids running in the yard
Of Desmond and Molly Jones
Happy ever after in the market place
Molly lets the children lend a hand
Desmond stays at home and does his pretty face
And in the evening she’s a singer with the band
And if you want some fun, take obladi blada
Lyrics by John Lennon & Paul McCartney
Recorded by The Beatles and sung in my head by me
Biggles
Awesome picture… Gorgeous colors.
Now that song is in MAH head… thanks a bunch Biggles….
;O)
Hey Jeff,
I really screwed the pooch on this one. As soon as I posted it this morning it’s been amplified in my brain ever since. Maybe if I put on some Ramones?
Biggles
I’m singing Itsy Bitsy Spider.
(How did you manage not to wiggle and blur the shot? Beautiful reds.)
Here’s a suitable replacement… one virtually guaranteed to replace ANY song that’s stuck in your head….
it’s a world of laughter, a world or tears
its a world of hopes, its a world of fear
theres so much that we share
that its time we’re aware
its a small world after all
its a small world after all
its a small world after all
its a small world after all
its a small, small world
There is just one moon and one golden sun
And a smile means friendship to everyone.
Though the mountains divide
And the oceans are wide
It’s a small small world
its a small world after all
its a small world after all
its a small world after all
its a small, small world
I bid you peace….
;O)
Ah, Biggles, I needed that. Thanks. The sky tonight was decidedly less brilliant. And my mood needed your Beatles tribute.