Walk Right In, Sit Right Down . . .
I had this song in my head this morning so I went searching for it ('60s version). As is the norm for me, I had to check out older versions I stumbled on. I found a few gems; same song, different artists. Walk Right In, Sit Right Down . . . ... AND THIS VERSION IS PLAYED ON A 6-STRING GUITAR!!!
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I do not own or claim rights to anything posted here. However, thanks to all of you, I am able to share the the musical gems and nuggets I've found on You Tube this morning; hallelujah! Enjoy.
I actually wanted to post and upload music only or live performances, by Brenda. Because of limited live performances available here, I have simply uploaded a few of my favorite Christmas songs by Little Miss Brenda Lee. I hope you enjoy the memories, too, and here's to an old-fashioned Christmas! This website was initially started when my lifelong friend, Dale, passed away. With him being a lifetime fan (and eventually friend) of Little Miss Brenda Lee, his Christmas celebrations included her holiday songs.
http://www.examiner.com/article/swett-south-dakota-ghost-town-for-sale-250-000-has-a-house-deemed-haunted
http://www.foxnews.com/travel/2015/12/01/haunted-south-dakota-ghost-town-on-market-for-250k/ http://www.inquisitr.com/2601893/south-dakota-town-for-sale-own-swett-for-just-250000/ https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WKwzQjlKPFY It's like finding lost pieces of a jig saw puzzle
Looking at my family history in photographs, Tin types, glass negatives, and old letters ... Another of life's "nuggets", turning into a "pearl" Through my curiosity and right before my eyes Only in my imagination and what I had surmised Is all the legacy I now will leave behind Too bad most of my elders are all gone I'd love to hear the stories I could find If only they could speak their mind ~nr larson-lenz I read of a man who stood to speak at the funeral
of a friend. He referred to the dates on her tombstone from the beginning... to the end. He noted that first came the date of her birth and spoke of the following date with tears, but he said what mattered most of all was the dash between those years. For that dash represents all the time that she spent alive on earth... and now only those who loved her know what that little line is worth. For it matters not, how much we own; the cars.... the house... the cash. What matters is how we live and love and how we spend our dash. So think about this long and hard... are there things you'd like to change? For you never know how much time is left. (You could be at "dash mid-range.") If we could just slow down enough to consider what's true and real, and always try to understand the way other people feel. And be less quick to anger, and show appreciation more and love the people in our lives like we've never loved before. If we treat each other with respect, and more often wear a smile....remember that this special dash might only last a while. So, when your eulogy's being read with your life's actions to rehash... would you be proud of the things they say about how you spent your dash? ~Linda Ellis |
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