Saturday, November 21, 2015

Songs by Cliff Richard

CLIFF RICHARD - Bachelor Boy (1969)

Lucky Lips - Cliff Richard

Cliff Richard - Summer Holiday
https://youtu.be/1zUeAaBGVTk

CLIFF RICHARD SUMMER HOLIDAY FINALE


Cliff Richard - Congratulations Medley (1999 - HQ)

CLIFF RICHARD WHEN THE GIRL IN YOUR ARMS



Cliff Richard

The search for happiness

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Friends

email sent by Imelda Sayra - idesayrah@hotmail.com - ( A copy published sometime back - repeat)

WE DON'T HAVE LOTS & LOTS OF FRIENDS... JUST GOOD FRIENDS.
Let's see if you send this back...

A farmer had some puppies he needed to sell. He painted a sign advertising the 4 pups and set about nailing it to a post on the edge of his yard. As he was driving the last nail into the post, he felt a tug on his overalls.


He looked down into the eyes of a little boy.

"Mister," he said, "I want to buy one of your puppies."

"Well," said the farmer, as he rubbed the sweat off the back of his neck, "These puppies come from fine parents and cost a good deal of money."

The boy dropped his head for moment.Then reaching deep into his pocket, he pulled out a handful of change and held it up to the farmer.

"I've got thirty-nine cents. Is that enough to take a look?"


"Sure," said the farmer. And with that he let out a whistle. "Here, Dolly!" he called.


Out from the doghouse and down the ramp ran Dolly followed by four little balls of fur.

The little boy pressed his face against the chain link fence. His eyes danced with delight. As the dogs made their way to the fence, the little boy noticed something else stirring inside the doghouse.


Slowly another little ball appeared, this one noticeably smaller. Down the ramp it slid.Then in a somewhat awkward manner, the little pup began hobbling toward the others, doing its best to catch up...

"I want that one," the little boy said, pointing to the runt. The farmer knelt down at the boy's side and said, "Son, you don't want that puppy. He will never be able to run and play with you like these other dogs
 would."


With that, the little boy stepped back from the fence, reached down, and began rolling up one leg of his trousers. In doing so, he revealed a steel brace running down both sides of his leg attaching itself to a specially made shoe.

Looking back up at the farmer, he said, "You see sir, I don't run too well myself, and he will need someone who understands."


With tears in his eyes, the farmer reached down and picked up the little pup.


Holding it carefully, he handed it to the little boy.

"How much?" asked the little boy... "No charge," answered the farmer, "There's no charge for love."

The world is full of people who need someone who understands.

Show your friends how much you care.


Send this to everyone you consider a FRIEND.


As well as those who WERE!!!


If it comes back to you, then you'll know you have a circle of friends.



WHEN YOU RECEIVE THIS LETTER, YOU'RE REQUESTED TO SEND IT
TO AT LEAST 4 PEOPLE, INCLUDING THE PERSON WHO SENT IT TO YOU.

A Most Convenient Massacre

 - By Dmitry Orlov 
email forwarded by JKS Weerasekera
What a difference a single massacre can make!


Just a week ago the EU couldn't possibly figure out anything to do to stop the influx of “refugees” from all those countries the US and NATO had bombed into oblivion.
But now, because “Paris changed everything,” EU's borders are being locked down and refugees are being turned back.

• Just a week ago it seemed that the EU was going to be swamped by resurgent nationalism, with incumbent political parties poised to get voted out of power. 

• Just a week ago the EU and the US couldn't possibly bring themselves admit that they are utterly incompetent when it comes to combating their own creation—ISIS, that is—and need Russian help.
But now, at the après-Paris G-20 summit, everybody is ready to line up and let Putin take charge of the war against terrorism.
Look—the Americans finally found those convoys of tanker trucks stretching beyond the horizon that ISIS has been using to smuggle out stolen Syrian crude oil—
after Putin showed them the satellite photos!

                    Am I being crass and insensitive? Not at all—I deplore all the deaths from terrorist attacks in Iraq, in Syria, in Lebanon, and in all the other countries whose populations did absolutely nothing to deserve such treatment.
I only feel half as bad about the French, who stood by quietly as their military helped destroy Libya (which did nothing to deserve it).

Note that after the Russian jet crashed in the Sinai there weren't all that many Facebook avatars with the Russian flag pasted over them, and hardly any candlelight vigils or piles of wreaths and flowers in various Western capitals.
I even detected a whiff of smug satisfaction that the Russians got their comeuppance for stepping out of line in Syria.  Why the difference in action?
Simple: you were told to grieve for the French, so you did.
You were not told to grieve for the Russians, and so you didn't.
Don't feel bad; you are just following orders.
The reasoning behind these orders is transparent:
the French, along with the rest of the EU, are Washington's willing puppets;
therefore, they are innocent,
and when they get killed, it's a tragedy.
     But the Russians are not Washington's willing puppet, and are not innocent,
and so when they get killed by terrorists, it's punishment.
And when Iraqis, or Syrians, or Nigerians get killed by terrorists,
that's not a tragedy either, for a different reason: they are too poor to matter.
In order to qualify as a victim of a tragedy, you have to be
each of these three things: 1. a US-puppet, 2. rich and 3. dead.



Also, you probably believe that the terrorist attacks in Paris were the genuine article—nobody knew it would happen, and it couldn't have been stopped, because these terrorists are just too clever for the ubiquitous state surveillance to detect.
Don't feel bad about that either; you are just believing what you are told to believe.
You probably also believe that jet fuel can melt steel girders and that skyscrapers collapse into their own footprints (whether they've been hit by airplanes or not).
You can certainly believe whatever you like, but here are a couple of easy-to-understand tips on telling what's real from what's fake:

1
. If it's fake, the perpetrators are known immediately (and sometimes beforehand). ( Reminds us of Lee Oswald who got caught within 70 minutes of John Kennedy’s murder, and in a short few days before any trial, is killed by a gangster called Jack Ruby,  right on on public TV 1963-jksw)
If it's real, then the truth is uncovered as a result of a thorough investigation.
So, for instance, on 9/11 the guilty party were a bunch of Saudis armed with box cutters (some of whom are, paradoxically, still alive).
And in Paris we knew right away that this was done by ISISeven before we knew who the perpetrators were!
And when that Malaysian jet got shot down over Ukraine, we knew right away that it was the Russians' fault (never mind that on that day the Ukrainians deployed an air defense system, and also scrambled a couple of jets armed with air-to-air missiles— against an enemy that doesn't have an air force).
Note, however, how we still don't know what happened with the Russian jet over Sinai. That case is still under investigation—as it should be.
If it's real, officials stall for time and urge caution while scrambling to find out what happened.
When it's fake, the officials are ready to go with the Big Lie, and then do everything they can to make it stick, suppressing what shreds of evidence can be independently gathered.

2. If it's fake, than you should also expect cute little touches: designer logos for publicity campaigns ready to launch at a moment's notice, be it “Je suis Charlie” or that cute little Eiffel Tower inscribed in a peace symbol.
There weren't any props to go with the Russian jet disaster—unless you count that tasteful Charlie Hebdo cartoon of a jihadi rocket having anal sex with an airliner.
There might also be a few traditional titbits designed to feed a media frenzy, such as a fake passport found lying next to one of the perpetrators—because when terrorists go on suicide missions they always take their fake passports with them.
The people who are charged with designing these events lack imagination and usually just go with whatever worked before.

We should certainly expect there to be more fake massacres of this sort—whenever the political situation becomes sufficiently fraught to call for one—because at this point ready-to-go jihadi terrorist cells are something of a sunk cost and can be deployed very cheaply and effectively.
Of course we should grieve for the victims, but there is something far more important at stake than mere human lives, which are, deplorably, becoming cheaper with each passing year.
We should grieve for the truth! 
Dmitry Orlov is a Russian-American engineer and a writer on subjects related to "potential economic, ecological and political decline and collapse in the United States," something he has called “permanent crisis” - http://cluborlov.blogspot.co.uk
See also -

Syrian Passport by Stadium Stolen or Fake, A.F.P. Reports: Agence France-Presse is reporting, citing a source close to the investigation, that the passport bore the name of Ahmad al-Mohammad, a soldier in the Syrian Army who was born in 1990 and died months ago.

Paris Attacks: Another False Flag?

 Sifting through the Evidence

What do the globalists do when they want to create, reignite and keep their war on terror fought indefinitely? They simply carry out a series of false flag attacks using Muslim terrorist stooges as …

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Scientists Reveal The Secret To Creating Permanent Memories


Have you ever struggled with a missing memory you’d like to recall but can’t seem to–the title of a book or name of an actor, for example? Memory lapses can be scary and frustrating. However, …


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Your Brain and Your Body Are One and the Same


Most people’s views of the brain-body divide go something like this: Our bodies gather information, through sight, touch, and sounds. That information gets sent to our brain, our “mind,” where we …


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Friday, November 20, 2015

The best of Billy Vaughn

SAIL ALONG SILVERY MOON


Tennessee Waltz [HQ stereo]


Red River Valley


Fascination


Sukiyaki


SOMEWHERE MY LOVE


Billy Vaughn - La Paloma (DotRecordsLPS75,074) LP.wmv

So Fidel was right

email from JKS Weerasekera

-------Uncertain as to authenticity -remarkable if true.







So Fidel was Right.     




Intestinal worm 'may help aid fertility'


Analysis of indiginous population in Bolivia found that women infected with specific parasitic roundworm tended to bear two more children than others Infection with one of the most common parasitic worms can increase a woman's fertility, according to a new study. Scientists discovered that indige...


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Food and heart health

Gardening and health

Itching

Bright light and depression

Thursday, November 19, 2015

Sukiyaki (Ue o Muite Arukou)


Sukiyaki Song Japan
https://youtu.be/JJ91ikAhJ5Q


Sukiyaki (Ue o Muite Arukou) - Kyu Sakamoto (English Translation and Lyrics)

Best Sukiyaki Version


Sukiyaki with Lyrics ♥ Kyu Sakamoto (Ue O Muite Aruko)


The charms of Sukiyaki,
The arms of Sukiyaki.
Are all I long for since I left old Nagasaki.
Why did I roam,
Far away from home.
I hope that she will wait for me.
Her smile cannot decieve me.
sweet almond eyes don't leave me.
My whole life through I'll be true darling,
Please believe me.
That if I say,
I'll be back someday.
Promise that you will wait for me.

When orange blossoms are starting to bloom,
we'll be united a bride and a groom.
I'll take my Sukiyaki,
And make my Sukiyaki,
The only queen to be seen in old Nagasaki.
And from our home,
we will never roam,
when i make Sukiyaki mine.
(whistle)
Why did I roam, far away from home
I know that she will wait for me.

When orange blossums are starting to bloom,
We'll be united a bride and a groom.
I'll take my Sukiyaki,
And make my Sukiyaki,
The only queen to be seen in old Nagasaki.
And from our home,
We will never roam,

When i make Sukiyaki mine.
(whistle)
And from our home,
we will never roam,
When i make Sukiyaki mine.
When I make Sukiyaki mine.
All mine


Sukiyaki (song)

From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
"Ue o Muite Arukō (Sukiyaki)"
Single by Kyu Sakamoto
from the album Sukiyaki and Other Japanese Hits (US)
B-side"Anoko No Namaewa Nantenkana"
Released1961 (Japan)
1963 (US, UK)
Format7" vinyl
GenrePopKayōkyokuJapanese pop
Length3:05
LabelToshiba-EMI (Japan)
Capitol (US and Canada)
HMV/EMI (UK)
Writer(s)Rokusuke Ei (lyrics)
Hachidai Nakamura (music)
Music sample
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"Ue o Muite Arukō" (上を向いて歩こう?, "I Look Up As I Walk") is a Japanese-language song that was performed by Japanese crooner Kyu Sakamoto, and written by lyricist Rokusuke Ei and composer Hachidai Nakamura. Ei wrote the lyrics while walking home from a Japanese student demonstration protesting continued US Army presence, expressing his frustration at the failed efforts.[1]
In Anglophone countries, it is best known under the alternative title "Sukiyaki," a term with no relevance to the song's lyrics.
The song reached the top of the Billboard Hot 100 charts in the United States in 1963, and remains to date the only Japanese-language song ever to have done so. In addition, it was and still is one of the few non-Indo-European languages' songs to have reached the top of the US charts.
It is one of the best-selling singles of all time, having sold over 13 million copies worldwide.[2][3] The original Kyu Sakamoto recording also went to number eighteen on the R&B chart.[4] In addition, the single spent five weeks at number one on the Middle of the Road charts.[5] The recording was originally released in Japan by Toshiba in 1961. It topped the Popular Music Selling Record chart in the Japanese magazine Music Life for three months, and was ranked as the number one song of 1961 in Japan.
Well-known English-language cover versions with altogether different lyrics include "My First Lonely Night" by Jewel Akens in 1966 and "Sukiyaki" by A Taste of Honey in 1980. The song has also been recorded in other languages.