Archive for November 12th, 2007

12
Nov
07

70 Favorite Songs: 50. Scarborough Fair

 

Are you going to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
Remember me to one who lives there,
For she/he once was a true love of mine.

Tell her to make me a cambric shirt,
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
Without no seam nor needlework,
And then she’ll be a true love of mine.

Tell her to wash it in yonder dry well,
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
Which never sprung water nor rain ever fell,
And then she’ll be a true love of mine.

Tell her to dry it on yonder thorn,
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
Which never bore blossom since Adam was born,
And then she’ll be a true love of mine.

Ask her to do me this courtesy,
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
And ask for a like favour from me,
And then she’ll be a true love of mine.

Have you been to Scarborough Fair?
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
Remember me from one who lives there,
For she/he once was a true love of mine.

Ask him to find me an acre of land,
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
Between the salt water and the sea-strand,
For then he’ll be a true love of mine.

Ask him to plough it with a lamb’s horn,
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
And sow it all over with one peppercorn,
For then he’ll be a true love of mine.

Ask him to reap it with a sickle of leather,
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
And gather it up with a rope made of heather,
For then he’ll be a true love of mine.

When he has done and finished his work,
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
Ask him to come for his cambric shirt,
For then he’ll be a true love of mine.

If you say that you can’t, then I shall reply,
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
Oh, Let me know that at least you will try,
Or you’ll never be a true love of mine.

Love imposes impossible tasks,
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme,
But none more than any heart would ask,
I must know you’re a true love of mine.

Composer(s): Traditional English Ballad / Unknown (said to have been based on an earlier Scottish ballad)
First Released: 17th-18th century
Genre: Traditional English Ballad
Popular Covers: Simon and Garfunkel, Sarah Brightman, Sergio Mendes & Brasill ‘66
First heard in: hmmm…can’t remember either. I might have read the lyrics first in English class. I do remember Sarah Brightman’s version (in her album La Luna) always on repeat in my CD player before.
Performer in YouTube [above]: Sarah Brightman (I love Sarah Brightman and I love her version of the song but she looks so funny/creepy singing it in the video. oh well. just close your eyes and listen. haha.)
Performer in MP3 [see my multiply site]: Simon and Garfunkel
Why I Love It: Love imposes impossible tasks. enough said.
Also Listen To: Other popular traditional english ballads are “Oh Danny Boy” and “Greensleeves.” I vaguely remember loving something…I can’t remember the title but it had something to do with a Barbara Allen. and “Early One Morning” as featured in Buffy the Vampire Slayer. haha.

12
Nov
07

Haha, Stumbled on One of My Old Files and Thought I’d Post It

7 Steps to a TV Love Triangle:
(a la Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Veronica Mars and Dawson’s Creek)

Step 1: Fall in love with Mr. Handsome Responsible Guy, even if it seems hopeless.

Step 2: Turns out, Mr. Handsome Responsible Guy likes you too and you hook up.

Step 3: You break up because a) you just don’t work as a couple and you keep fighting, b) he turned into mr. evil or c) he thinks you’re his half-sister.

Step 4: Develop feelings for Mr. Handsome Responsible Guy’s best friend, Mr. Handsome Irresponsible Guy who you used to loathe with a I-wouldn’t-want-you-if-you-were-the-last-guy-on-earth kind of loathing. Start making out with Mr. Handsome Irresponsible Guy in empty bathrooms, deserted boat sheds, or his crypt.

Step 5: Break up with Mr. Handsome Irresponsible Guy because he’s totally irresponsible and not for you. Besides, you’re not really over Mr. Handsome Responsible Guy yet.

Step 6: Hook up with Mr. Handsome Responsible Guy again. Break up with Mr. Handsome Responsible Guy again. Hook up with other guys who just don’t measure up to Mr. Handsome Reponsible Guy or Mr. Handsome Irresponsible Guy for that matter.

Step 7: End up with Mr. Handsome Irresponsible Guy because you realize he’s your true love. In the meantime, Mr. Handsome Responsible Guy will always be your soulmate.




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"Vous m’avez dit “Je t’aime.” Je vous ai it “Attendez.” J’ai Presque dit “Oui.” Vous avez dit “Partez.”" (You told me “I love you.” I told you “Wait.” I almost said “Yes.” You said “Go away.”) ~ from Jules et Jim by Francois Truffaut

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Wicked Girls Saving Ourselves
by Seanan McGuire
(2008)

Wendy played fair, and she played by the rules that they gave her;
They say she grew up and grew old -- Peter Pan couldn't save her.
They say she went home, and she never looked back,
Got her feet on the ground, got her life on its track.
She's the patron saint priestess of all the lost girls who got found.
And she once had her head in the clouds, but she died on the ground.

Dorothy just wanted something that she could believe in,
A gray dustbowl girl in a life she was better off leavin'.
She made her escape, went from gray into green,
And she could have got clear, and she could have got clean,
But she chose to be good and go back to the gray Kansas sky
Where color's a fable and freedom's a fairy tale lie.

Dorothy, Alice and Wendy and Jane,
Susan and Lucy, we're calling your names,
All the Lost Girls who came out of the rain
And chose to go back on the shelf.
Tinker Bell says, and I find I agree
You have to break rules if you want to break free.
So do as you like -- we're determined to be
Wicked girls saving ourselves.

Alice got lost, and I guess that we really can't blame her;
They say she got tangled and tied in the lies that became her.
They say she went mad, and she never complained,
For there's peace of a kind in a life unconstrained.
She gives Cheshire kisses, she's easy with white rabbit smiles,
And she'll never be free, but she's won herself safe for a while.

Susan and Lucy were queens, and they ruled well and proudly.
They honored their land and their lord, rang the bells long and loudly.
They never once asked to return to their lives
To be children and chattel and mothers and wives,
But the land cast them out in a lesson that only one learned;
And one queen said 'I am not a toy', and she never returned.

Mandy's a pirate, and Mia weaves silk shrouds for faeries,
And Deborah will pour you red wine pressed from sweet poisoned berries.
Kate poses riddles and Mary plays tricks,
While Kaia builds towers from brambles and sticks,
And the rules that we live by are simple and clear:
Be wicked and lovely and don't live in fear --

For we will be wicked and we will be fair
And they'll call us such names, and we really won't care,
So go, tell your Wendys, your Susans, your Janes,
There's a place they can go if they're tired of chains,
And our roads may be golden, or broken, or lost,
But we'll walk on them willingly, knowing the cost --
We won't take our place on the shelves.
It's better to fly and it's better to die
Say the wicked girls saving ourselves.