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Taroni Heyrur

October 20, 2019 at 8:25 pm Leave a comment

Ruri, ruri



Hasmik Harutyunyan

I believe all music has the same roots. I learn what I can, and when I sing, I remember what I have learned. This enriches and gives color to the music. When I sing, my dreams take wing. I am also a trained mathematician, which helps me understand the meaning and logic of the song. In this way, my music differs from others’.

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October 18, 2019 at 8:25 pm Leave a comment

Stay Up Late



Stay Up Late By Maira Kalman

Little Creatures by Talking Heads

Mommy had. A little baby.
There he is. Fast asleep.
He’s just. A little plaything.
Why not. Wake him up?
Cute. Cute. Little baby.
Little pee pee. Little toes.
Now he’s comin’ to me.
Crawl across. The kitchen floor.

Baby, baby, please let me hold him
I want to make him stay up all night
Sister, sister, he’s just a plaything
We want to make him stay up all night
Yeah we do

See him drink. From a bottle.
See him eat. From a plate.
Cute. Cute. As a button.
Don’t you want to make him. Stay up late.
And we’re having fun. With no money.
Little smile. On his face.
Don’t cha’ love. The little baby.
Don’t you want to make him. Stay up late.

[Chorus:]

Here we go (all night long)
Sister, sister (all night long)
In the playpen…woo…(all night long)
Little baby goes, ha! (all night long)
I know you want to leave me…

Why don’t. We pretend.
There you go. Little man.
Cute. Cute. Why not?
Late at night. Wake him up.

[Chorus]

Here we go (all night long)
Sister, sister…woo…
(with the television on)
Little baby goes…woo! (all night long)
Hey, hey, baby! (all night long)
And he looks so cute (all night long)
In his little red suit (all night long)

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September 19, 2019 at 8:25 pm Leave a comment

Lullaby for Natalie

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June 12, 2019 at 8:25 pm Leave a comment

Strauss For Ever

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June 3, 2019 at 6:03 am Leave a comment

Letters from Father Christmas

Every December an envelope bearing a stamp from the North Pole would arrive for J.R.R. Tolkien’s children. Inside would be a letter in a strange, spidery handwriting and a beautiful colored drawing or painting. The letters were from Father Christmas.
They told wonderful tales of life at the North Pole: how the reindeer got loose and scattered presents all over the place; how the accident-prone North Polar Bear climbed the North Pole and fell through the roof of Father Christmas’s house into the dining room; how he broke the Moon into four pieces and made the Man in it fall into the back garden; how there were wars with the troublesome horde of goblins who lived in the caves beneath the house, and many more.
No reader, young or old, can fail to be charmed by Tolkien’s inventiveness in this classic holiday treat.

December 12, 2018 at 8:25 pm Leave a comment

For Children


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