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You know and love music, Jams. You go to concerts. And you have the musical skill of choosing very nice videos, which I thoroughly enjoy, on your blog.
The man that hath no music in himself Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds Is fit for treason, stratagems and spoils.
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This is lovely. That's the only dance I can do decently. And, on the piano, I love to play les Valses de Strauss et Chopin. ONE...two...three...ONE...two...three...ONE...two...three. You really get carried away by Le Danube Bleu et La Valse en la bémol pour M'lle. Marie Wodzinska.
Actually, I'm going to play both of them right now. Thanks, Jams!
AH I wish I had any musical skill in a duet. Can't dance either!
You know and love music, Jams. You go to concerts. And you have the musical skill of choosing very nice videos, which I thoroughly enjoy, on your blog.
The man that hath no music in himself
Nor is not moved with concord of sweet sounds
Is fit for treason, stratagems and spoils.
Will S.
Why thank you Claude.I do love music.. but I wish I could play a note!
So simple and beautiful :-)
It is good isn't it Cherie!
Another great one. Happy Easter, jams.
I do like this one very much welshcakes
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