Three vocal tracks per four voice parts for full-bodied choir effect and Classic Electric Piano/GarageBank for instrument as vocal support! Note: I had to increase the bass voice part by one octave. Lots of retakes, though. Hehe! Enjoy!
Approximate vocal range: E2 through E4.
Piano Grade Level: 3.
Keyboard: Casio Model LK-280.
Headphones: Samson Model HP30.
Microphone: Shure Model MV51.
Apps for macOS: GarageBand and iMovie.
Adobe Photoshop 2022: Branding Video Watermark.
Three vocal tracks per four voice parts for full-bodied choir effect and Classic Electric Piano/GarageBank for instrument as vocal support! Note: I had to increase some parts of the bass voice by one octave. Lots of retakes, though. Felt outta breath singing soprano part after eating lunch. Hehe! Enjoy!
Approximate vocal range: E2 through E4.
Piano Grade Level: 3.
Keyboard: Casio Model LK-280.
Headphones: Samson Model HP30.
Microphone: Shure Model MV51.
Apps for macOS: GarageBand and iMovie.
Adobe Photoshop 2022: Branding Video Watermark.
My first “a cappella” with Audio and Lyrics only.
Three vocal tracks per four voice parts for full-bodied choir effect and NO instrument for vocal support! Note: I had to increase the bass voice part by one octave. Lots of retakes, though. Hehe! Enjoy!
Approximate vocal range: E2 through E4.
Piano Grade Level: 3.
Keyboard: Casio Model LK-280.
Headphones: Samson Model HP30.
Microphone: Shure Model MV51.
Apps for macOS: GarageBand and iMovie.
Adobe Photoshop 2022: Branding Video Watermark.
Performed by FlynnsPaws with Audio and Lyrics only.
Three vocal tracks per four voice parts for full-bodied choir effect and Classic Electric Piano for background vocal support for bass part only! Note: I had to increase the bass voice part by one octave. Hehe! Enjoy!
Approximate vocal range: E2 through E4.
Piano Grade Level: 3.
Keyboard: Casio Model LK-280.
Headphones: Samson Model HP30.
Microphone: Shure Model MV51.
Apps for macOS: GarageBand and iMovie.
Adobe Photoshop 2022: Branding Video Watermark.
http://www.scoutsongs.com/lyrics/godblessamerica.html
“While the storm clouds gather far across the sea,
Let us swear allegiance to a land that’s free,
Let us all be grateful for a land so fair,
As we raise our voices in a solemn prayer. ”
God Bless America,
Land that I love.Stand beside her,
and guide herThru the night with a light from above.
From the mountains,
to the prairies,To the oceans,
white with foam
God bless America,My home sweet home.
Angels Watching Over Me Lyrics
“All night, all day,
Angels watching over me, my Lord.
All night, all day,
Angels watching over me.Sun is a-setting in the West;
Angels watching over me, my Lord.
Sleep my child, take your rest;
Angels watching over me.All night, all day,
Angels watching over me, my Lord.
All night, all day,
Angels watching over me.”
Original Filipino lyrics to “Anak” by Freddie Aguilar :
Noong isilang ka sa mundong ito
Laking tuwa ng magulang mo
At ang kamay nila ang iyong ilaw
At ang nanay at tatay mo’y
Di malaman ang gagawin
Minamasdan pati pagtulog mo
At sa gabi’y napupuyat ang iyong nanay
Sa pagtimpla ng gatas mo
At sa umaga nama’y kalong ka
Ng iyong amang tuwang-tuwa sa iyoNgayon nga ay malaki ka na
Nais mo’y maging malaya
Di man sila payag
Walang magagawa
Ikaw nga ay biglang nagbago
Naging matigas ang iyong uloAt ang payo nila’y sinuway mo
Di mo man lang inisip na
Ang kanilang ginagawa’y para sa iyo
Pagkat ang nais mo’y
Masunod ang layaw mo
Di mo sila pinapansinNagdaan pa ang mga araw
At ang landas mo’y naligaw
Ikaw ay nalulong sa masamang bisyo
At ang una mong nilapitan
Ang iyong inang lumuluha
At ang tanong,”anak, ba’t ka nagkaganyan”
At ang iyong mga mata’y biglang lumuha ng di mo napapansin
Nagsisisi at sa isip mo’y
Nalaman mong ika’y nagkamali
Nagsisisi at sa isip mo’y
Nalaman mong ika’y nagkamali
Nagsisisi at sa isip mo’y
Nalaman mong ika’y nagkamali…
Really horrible Filipino to English translation:
Was born into this world
Sized delight of parents
And hand them your light
And thy mother and father
Do not know
Watching as you sleep
And your mother tonight napupuyat
Milk with tea you
And in the morning you come over cradled
Your father excited youNow that is great you
Thy would be free
Not whether they are willing
Stalemate
You then suddenly changed
Became stubbornAnd the advice you bring forth violated
Do not you ever just thought
Their ginagawa’y for you
Cause is desired
You fling
You do not ignore themRetrospective more days
And lost thy paths
You are addicted to the bad habit
And first approached
Your mother weeps
And the question, “son, they must”
And your eyes suddenly shed in your notice
Repent and thy mind
You find you are wrong
Repent and thy mind
You find you are wrong
Repent and thy mind
You find you are wrong …
Happy Birthday Mom!
Earlier this evening during dinner, Mom and I cried while listening to this song via her son’s smartphone. While she was translating the original Tagalog Version in English, something deeply profound touched me. Tears wouldn’t stop while I ate the guest’s sticky rice. We’d wipe away our tears but mine continued until the end. I am still crying after listening to the English Version a few minutes ago. There is also a Japanese Version and a Cantonese Version of this song. “Anak” is a Malayasian word for “Child”.
Christians, to the Paschal victim
offer your thankful praises!A lamb the sheep redeemed:
Christ, who only is sinless,
reconcile sinners to the Father.Death and life have contended
in that combat stupendous:
the Prince of life, who died,
reigns immortal.Speak, Mary, declaring
what thou sawest, wayfaring:“The tomb of Christ, who is living,
the glory of Jesus’ resurrection;“Bright angels attesting,
the shroud and napkin resting.“Yea, Christ my hope is arisen;
to Galilee he will go before you.”[Happy they who bear the witness
Mary’s word believing
above the tales of Jewry deceiving.]Christ indeed from death is risen,
our new life obtaining;
have mercy, victor King, ever reigning!
Amen.Translation (except for the words in brackets) The English Hymnal, 1906
Pange Lingua Gloriosi Corporis Mysterium
An English translation
Sing, my tongue, the Savior’s glory,
of His Flesh, the mystery sing;
of the Blood, all price exceeding,
shed by our Immortal King,
destined, for the world’s redemption,
from a noble Womb to spring.Of a pure and spotless Virgin
born for us on earth below,
He, as Man, with man conversing,
stayed, the seeds of truth to sow;
then He closed in solemn order
wondrously His Life of woe.On the night of that Last Supper,
seated with His chosen band,
He, the Paschal Victim eating,
first fulfills the Law’s command;
then as Food to His Apostles
gives Himself with His own Hand.Word-made-Flesh, the bread of nature
by His Word to Flesh He turns;
wine into His Blood He changes;
what though sense no change discerns?
Only be the heart in earnest,
faith her lesson quickly learns.Down in adoration falling,
This great Sacrament we hail,
O’er ancient forms of worship
Newer rites of grace prevail;
Faith will tell us Christ is present,
When our human senses fail.To the Everlasting Father,
And the Son who made us free
And the Spirit, God proceeding
From them Each eternally,
Be salvation, honor, blessing,
Might and endless majesty.
Amen. Alleluia.
2228. After picking the MB E430, Maw started talking with Reggie, who was leading us out. She mentioned something about not eating red meat. Then he said he something about meat, blood and such. He later smiled to show his VERY pointed fangs. Interesting times, folks. But they, TPTB and pals exist along with the rest of us — neither bad/wrong nor good/incorrect but just “is”…
2216. After reading Kenny boy’s new/old article on healing the “bad guys” and after having viewed/heard earlier a YouTube video of the olSaw Google Chrome logo of red (top), gold (corner right), green (corner left) and a blue dot center. Thought of Boy George’s lyric:
“Karma karma karma karma, karma chameleon
You come and go, you come and go
Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream
Red gold and green, red gold and green”
1511. The divorced nutter, psycho LoLinda, opened her garage just as I reparked my car from the inside of our garage to the left side of our driveway; so that the MB E430 could be parked in its place to the right. Paw and Maw played “distractor” by inquiring how to change the stereo station from FM to AM. Friggin’ dummies! I immediately closed the garage door with my own remote control.
The psycho’s cars were there — one white Honda on the left driveway with her son’s black Honda parked on the right hand side and the maroon Dodge caravan on the left inside the garage.
Since we left 1030, the rest of the day was spent visiting two doctors — the primary care physician and the endocrinologist, eating lunch at Goldilocks and then picking up the MB E430 at Beshoff’s where there were MANY “smart cars” for me to potentially buy with monies that should have been REPAID and under MY control by now!
0735. Made a rhyme with regards to Maw’s sentiment about the Squirrel’s blunt criticisms versus failed actions: “Cannot compare one’s cross to bear.”
0710. I awoke and started the laundry and Maw awoke too, and stared to talk about stuff.
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Well, I cried… The YouTube video is truly touching/sad… Here are the lyrics to the song:
“In the stillness among the vast lands
I dream of Mother praying for me
She looks afar and gives precious milk to the heavens.
As offering for my well-being
My Mother, so far away, so far awayStars twinkle above the grasslands
While in my dreams I see Mother’s caring face
As she prays to the heavens to wish me gospeed
My Mother, so far away, so far awayIn my dream I see Home basking in golden sunbeam
While Mother softly sings an enchanting melody
There in the grasslands lie my everlasting home
My dearest Mother, wait for my return.”