Liberta

Hammersmith 1979

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Van  played three nights at the Hammesrmith Odoen, went to all 3 shows.

Met a few people from Ballymena,Roy Lewis, Banger  Hill? Princess Street, Billy O’Neill, Gerry McNeilly, Moat Road

Remember Kitty Kassoon vocals. gotta find the song

In the meantime this was one of them

You Make Me Feel So Free (1979) ♪

Montreux Svizzera Jazz Festival

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Horn Section: Pee Wee Willis smoking weed, and the guys looks, throat he says in looks, he put it out.

About 1:35 nel video, they laught and smile.

Spare Me A Little Of Your Love

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Still London Frank and Van

Dead Girls of London

 

Will find Kitty later

ends

 

Here’s something by Kitty

She is a vocalist that sings like a sacred bird.
She is found with Eric Clapton, Roger Waters, Pink Floyd, Van Morrison and others, however she never stood out herself like a single singer …
Here she sings the backing vocals in “Wonderful Tonight”
(With Eric Clapton)… UNFORGETTABLE!!!. …

Gonna listen to some James Brown

In the meanwhile,meantime, nel fratempo

 

Comment from Lisa Belinda

<s>he’s as sweet as tupelo honey, like honey, baby, from the bees.
without bees, no these.  save the bees. please.

Lei è dolce come il miele Tupelo, come il miele, il bambino, dalle api.
senza api, non questi. salvare le api. per favore.
lei è dolce come il miele Tupelo, come il miele, il bambino, dalle api.
senza api, non questi. salvare le api. per favore.

Questa canzone è in realtà la libertà. Pensate Boston tea party (cadere direttamente nel mare blu profondo). Non si può fermare noi lungo il cammino verso la libertà …. sicuramente non è una canzone dal vivo su una donna, ma una canzone d’amore di libertà. Non dimentichiamo il gusto dolce della libertà (dolce come il miele Tupelo). Dare un senso adesso?

Van Morrison – Tupelo Honey

This song is actually about freedom. Think Boston tea party (drop it straight into the deep blue sea). You can’t stop us on the road to freedom….definitely not a live song about a woman, but a love song about freedom. Let’s not forget the sweet taste of freedom (as sweet as Tupelo honey). Make sense now?

You can take all the tea in China
Put it in a big brown bag for me
Sail right around all the seven oceans
Drop it straight into the deep blue sea
She’s as sweet as Tupelo honey
She’s an angel of the first degree
She’s as sweet as Tupelo honey
Just like honey from the bee

You can’t stop us on the road to freedom
You can’t keep us ’cause our eyes can see
Men with insight, men in granite
Knights in armor bent on chivalry
She’s as sweet as Tupelo honey
She’s an angel of the first degree
She’s as sweet as Tupelo honey
Just like honey, baby, from the bee

You can’t stop us on the road to freedom
You can’t stop us ’cause our eyes can see
Men with insight, men in granite
Knights in armor intent on chivalry
She’s as sweet as Tupelo honey
She’s an angel of the first degree
She’s as sweet as Tupelo honey
Just like honey, baby, from the bee

You know she’s alright
You know she’s alright with me
She’s alright, she’s alright (she’s an angel)
You know she’s alright
You know she’s alright with me
She’s alright, she’s alright (she’s an angel)
You know she’s alright
You know she’s alright with me
She’s alright, she’s alright (she’s an angel)
She’s alright, she’s alright (she’s an angel)
She’s alright, she’s alright (she’s an angel)
She’s alright, she’s alright (she’s an angel)

You can take all the tea in China
Put it in a big brown bag for me
Sail it right around all these seven oceans
Drop it smack dab in the middle of the deep blue sea
Because, she’s as sweet as Tupelo honey, yes she is
She’s an angel of the first degree
She’s as sweet as Tupelo honey
Just like honey, baby, from the bee

She’s as sweet as Tupelo honey
She’s an angel of the first degree
She’s as sweet as Tupelo honey
Just like the honey, from the bee
She’s my baby, you know she’s alright
She’s alright, she’s alright (she’s an angel)
She’s my baby, you know she’s alright
She’s alright, she’s alright (she’s an angel)
She’s my baby, you know she’s alright
She’s alright, she’s alright (she’s an angel)

Come un mortuary

In Italy it is’nt like that but:

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Nightmares

Incubbi

Closing blinds
Shutting shutters
The dog is barking
I’m muttering
Tirare giù  le taparelle
Turning OFF and ON the lights

Goodnight

Sadness
Gladness
Sorrow
Joy

Went to sleep in black velvet sheets
Purple bedcover
Pillows black
Velvet
Woke up
What the FUCK
2:57 GOT UP
Next evening the white bedroom

Back to my sisters,
Had a nightmare
Fell out of bed
Split my lip
Bleed from my tooth
Washed away
Frighented
Back to bed

To be continued …………….

Freedom
But dunno what to dooo….NO/YES….On the road again …….

Back to Willie

 

E ‘un nuovo giorno

Originale da 

L’ho fatto. Mi sono trasferito fuori. Ricevo un divorzio. L’anello viene rimosso, sebbene il trattino rimane. Mi dispiace, io sono stato così tranquillo nelle ultime settimane. Molto è stato nella mia mente. Non sono venuto a questa decisione alla leggera … alcuni di voi ricorderannoho quasi lasciato qualche mese fa . Al momento, uno dei miei blogger preferiti mi ha spinto a seguire il mio cuore, e di seguire l’amore. Grazie  . Questo è esattamente quello che sto facendo. Ho capito molte cose nel corso dell’ultimo anno. Il mio episodio mi ha cambiato. Mi ha scosso. Mi strinse la mia anima. Mi ha fatto capire ciò che conta e ciò che conta è il mio cuore. Mio marito era cresciuto a temermi – e la mia sanità mentale. Se ho riso troppo, ha messo in discussione esso. Se mi trovavo fuori sotto la pioggia per godersi l’aria fresca, lui mi tirare indietro dentro. Lui mi ha scoraggiato di tornare a scuola per fare qualcosa che amo.Egli mi avrebbe minacciato con il reparto psichiatrico se pensava che mi stavo comportando in modo strano. Ma …. guardando indietro, ci sono stati problemi tutti insieme. Troppo bere.Troppo erbaccia fumo. Troppo urlare. Non abbastanza divertimento. Non abbastanza comprensione. Non abbastanza crescita o il progresso. Non abbastanza a ballare sotto la pioggia. Ho finito. E ‘un nuovo inizio. Questa volta sto seguendo il mio cuore, e sto seguendo l’amore. Non vedo l’ora di vedere cosa i prossimi mesi tenere per me. Vi terrò aggiornati, ma ti prego perdonami se non sto postando frequentemente. Sto vivendo la mia vita. Sto seguendo i miei sogni.