close your eyes
make a wish
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gene wilder/anthony newley & leslie bricusse - pure imagination
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Wednesday, 13 May 2009
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comrades
- all eyes and ears
- alternatives to valium
- another nickel in the machine
- blush organisation
- brogues
- caught by the river
- cocktails and records
- crying all the way to the chip shop
- fabulon
- feel it
- fruitier than thou
- how does that one go again ?
- i like
- i'm learning to share
- i'm not always so stupid
- if charlie parker was a gunslinger...
- iron leg
- living for pleasure alone
- lonesome music
- martin klasch
- medium cool
- mondo a gogo
- museum of online museums
- noir of the week
- office naps
- planet mondo
- pogo a gogo
- pretending life is like a song
- radio shirley
- singer saints
- sombrero recordings
- songs that people sing
- teenage kicks
- ten inch wheels
- the ghost of electricity
- the london nobody sings
- the vinyl villain
- too much apple pie
- your heart out
all songs are posted with love. if it's yours and you don't want it to be here it'll be gone in a jiffy with a quick word to mygoodgawd@yahoo.co.uk
if you haven't got a trusty neighbourhood record store
why not try buying your records off of these fine people instead of the big horrid ones...
sounds of the universe
piccadilly records
dusty groove
and if you're ever down exmouth market pop into brill for a cup of something lovely and wonderful music.
- ally.
- never trust a hippy. go easy, step lightly, stay free. i won't be tempted by vile evils because vile evils are vile evils. hi everybody, i'm archie bell and the drells. vodka and slimline please dave. oh my good gawd.
4 tittivations:
So I thought what's she on about now bless her and then I realised WHAT this was and then I found this and watched it with the sound down and your song playing almost in sync...and it was quite, quite splendid x
PS: I'm not really that mad about chocolate, Quality Street at Christmas excepted (though not the hard bastard brazil nut purple ones), but I do like an Oat Flapjack.
in the grip of a deep anthony newley obsession and madly searching for a version of him singing this - just can't get it outta my noggin
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Ally,
Just a quicky to say you are costing me a fortune on Amazon I’m sat ‘ere listening to Bettye Swann (or however she spells it) flicking thru me copy of English sunshine and there’s more on it’s way and I don’t get paid for 10 days :)
have a good one
let's spend our way out of blah blah blah.
x
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