"All Through the Night"..
Anyone remember this song??
About 1985 ??
Who was the group ??
Doug
About 1985 ??
Who was the group ??
Doug
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Not a creature was sturing. 0 -
Yours is "Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the HOUSE, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse..."
I'm looking for a song, not a poem - but thanks for your help.
What are you drinking tonight ??
Doug0 -
I know Def Leopard had a song titled close to that, but I don't think it was exatly the same?
Jon0 -
Wasn't that song done by Cyndi Lauper?
Link:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yW8qxUitG-Q0 -
The Beatles had a song out with the words all thru the night in it.....
Prince did as well...
Not the same song, but the words were there..0 -
It was a Def Leppard album...
I think0 -
It is an old Irish tune/song - here it is:
http://www.ireland-information.com/irishmusic/allthroughthenight.shtml
Best regards, Doug
Guy0 -
quote:Originally posted by 180A
Wasn't that song done by Cyndi Lauper?
Link:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yW8qxUitG-Q
Correct!
Got Guns?0 -
It was the night before Christmas and all thru the house everyone was feeling Mary and she left and all jumped for Joy and she left to.[}:)][}:)][}:)][:D][:0] 0 -
Soprano's daughter sang it on the Sopranos... 0 -
"YULESVILLE"
'Twas the night before Christmas and all thru the pad,
Not a hep cat was swinging - and that's nowhere, dad,
The stove was hung up in that stocking routine,
Like, maybe the fat man would soon make the scene.
The kids that fell by had just made the street;
I was ready for Snoresville, and man, was I beat;
When there started a rumble that came on real frantic,
So I opened the window to figure the panic.
I saw a slick rod that was making fat tracks,
Souped up by eight ponies, all wearing hat racks;
And a funny old geezer was flipping his lid.
He told them to make it, and man, like they did!
They were out of the chute, making time like a bat,
Turning the quarter in eight seconds flat.
They parked by the smokestack in bunches and clusters,
And Chubby slid down, coming on like gangbusters,
His threads were from Cubesville and I had to chuckle,
In front, not in back, was his Ivy league buckle!
And the mop on his chin had a button-down collar,
And with that red nose he looked like a baller.
Like he was the squarest, the most absolute,
But let's face it, who cares when he left all that loot?
He laid the jazz on me and peeled from the gig,
Wailing, "Have a cool Yule, Man!" and clutched off in his rig.0 -
Cyndie Lauper was the artist I was trying to figger out.
I appreciate the other contributions, to. You all are always increasing my knowledge fund.
It never ceases to amaze my, the amount of knowledge that exists on this forum.
Thanks, folks, for your help.0 -
quote:Originally posted by He Dog
"YULESVILLE"
'Twas the night before Christmas and all thru the pad,
Not a hep cat was swinging - and that's nowhere, dad,
The stove was hung up in that stocking routine,
Like, maybe the fat man would soon make the scene.
The kids that fell by had just made the street;
I was ready for Snoresville, and man, was I beat;
When there started a rumble that came on real frantic,
So I opened the window to figure the panic.
I saw a slick rod that was making fat tracks,
Souped up by eight ponies, all wearing hat racks;
And a funny old geezer was flipping his lid.
He told them to make it, and man, like they did!
They were out of the chute, making time like a bat,
Turning the quarter in eight seconds flat.
They parked by the smokestack in bunches and clusters,
And Chubby slid down, coming on like gangbusters,
His threads were from Cubesville and I had to chuckle,
In front, not in back, was his Ivy league buckle!
And the mop on his chin had a button-down collar,
And with that red nose he looked like a baller.
Like he was the squarest, the most absolute,
But let's face it, who cares when he left all that loot?
He laid the jazz on me and peeled from the gig,
Wailing, "Have a cool Yule, Man!" and clutched off in his rig.
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Kimi, don't get me started, I think there are about 900 variations, for example:
'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the casa,
Not a creature was stirring -- Caramba! ?Qu? pasa?
Los ni?os were tucked away in their camas,
Some in long underwear, some in pijamas,
While hanging the stockings with mucho cuidado
In hopes that old Santa would feel obligado
To bring all children, both buenos and malos,
A nice batch of dulces and other regalos.
Outside in the yard there arose such a grito
That I jumped to my feet like a fightened cabrito.
I ran to the window and looked out afuera,
And who in the world do you think that it era?
Saint Nick in a sleigh and a big red sombrero
Came dashing along like a crazy bombero.
And pulling his sleigh instead of venados
Were eight little burros approaching volados.
I watched as they came and this quaint little hombre
Was shouting and whistling and calling by nombre:
"Ay Pancho, ay Pepe, ay Cuco, ay Beto,
Ay Chato, ay Chopo, Macuco, y Nieto!"
Then standing erect with his hands on his pecho
He flew to the top of our very own techo.
With his round little belly like a bowl of jalea,
He struggled to squeeze down our old chiminea,
Then huffing and puffing at last in our sala,
With soot smeared all over his red suit de gala,
He filled all the stockings with lovely regalos --
For none of the ni?os had been very malos.
Then chuckling aloud, seeming very contento,
He turned like a flash and was gone like the viento.
And I heard him exclaim, and this is verdad,
Merry Christmas to all, and Feliz Navidad!0 -
Sleep my child and peace attend thee,
All through the night
Guardian angels God will send thee,
All through the night
Soft the drowsy hours are creeping
Hill and vale in slumber sleeping,
I my loving vigil keeping
All through the night.
While the moon her watch is keeping
All through the night
While the weary world is sleeping
All through the night
O'er they spirit gently stealing
Visions of delight revealing
Breathes a pure and holy feeling
All through the night.
Love, to thee my thoughts are turning
All through the night
All for thee my heart is yearning,
All through the night.
Though sad fate our lives may sever
Parting will not last forever,
There's a hope that leaves me never,
All through the night.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/All_Through_the_Night_(Cyndi_Lauper_song)0 -
Dave - That's really beautiful. I'd never read/heard it before.
Thank you.
Doug0
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