Last night, after work I watched part of a Neil Young documentary with Maya Sophia - she mostly slept through it. Melissa had already gone to bed. I was also tired but did stop to listen to the encore Young's version of "Four Strong Winds", originally by Ian and Sylvia. It reminded me of Canada - I have gone from the prairies to New York to London to Miami to now Pensacola, now with Melissa and Maya Sophia. The song reminds me of my prairie. Young mentioned Falcon Lake! This is a purely Canadian song and it reminded me of theprairies. Here's a couple audio versions #2 and the lyrics:
Four strong winds that blow slowly
Seven seas that run high
All these things that don't change come what may
Now our good times are all gone
And I'm bound for moving on
I'll look for you if I'm ever back this way
Guess I'll go out to Alberta
Weather's good there in the Fall
Got some friends that I can go to workin' for
Still I wish you'd change your mind
If I asked you one more time
But we've been thru that a hundred times or more
Here's also a couple melodramatic versions of Gottingen that I listened to with Maya Sophia Saturday morning: Gottingen 2 and the same artists version of a Jacques Brel song: Ne Me Quitte Pas. These remind me of when I lived in Montreal and Canada's CBC French Radio! I hope Maya Sophia will one day sing for us!
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Hello! I am very happy with your web page Maya, and I enjoy it a lot, I like it more now with the new colors,pictures & comments.
Your parents are working hard on it.
I miss you; this page is a great idea for all us that are so far away.
Love,
Gramma.
Dear Maya,
We love your beautiful pictures and we are very proud of your many accomplishments. We love to hear your lovely operatic voice over the internet. We know that your daddy and mommy feed you instantly when you are hungry. You are growing into a very beautiful little girl. We can hardly wait to see and hold you. We are anxious to come and play with you and to read you stories about about the great White North.
Love, Baba and Didi
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