The Guide sang: The new age, the new art, the new ethic and thought, And fools crying, Because it has begun It will continue as it has begun! The wheel runs fast, therefore the wheel will run Faster for ever, The old age is done, We have new lights and see without the sun. (Though they lay flat the mountains and dry up the sea, Wilt thou yet change, as though God were a god?
I sang a song in Hindi; nobody even knew what that was. Singing about Native American issues, nobody did that. I had no reason to want to copy anybody else. All I had was my originality.
Use what talents you possess; the woods would be very silent if no birds sang there except those that sang best.
I saw that worrying had come to nothing and gave it up. And took my old body and went out into the morning, and sang.
God made me a singer, and I just sang.
We all sang the songs of peace
My songs will pass and be forgotten. What counts, however, is that I sang them.
I sang in choir as a kid.
A dozen war reporters and TV crew, and the King Kong Elvis sang right on cue.
My first boyfriend that I ever had, actually sang a song that he wrote for me on-stage to ask me out. That was pretty romantic.
I wish I sang better.
He walked by instinct along one white road, on which early birds hopped and sang, and found himself outside a fenced garden. There he saw the sister of Gregory, the girl with the gold-red hair, cutting lilac before breakfast, with the great unconscious gravity of a girl.
One day, I remember it was in television. I was a fan of the Rolling Stones. One of the members, the guitarist, had died from an overdose of drugs. I cried tears – my model had died. After this, an exciting new group, the Radha Krishna Temple, came on and sang the Hare Krishna mantra. I immediately felt deep solace.
She sang as if she was saving the life of every person in the room.
Their minds sang with the ecstatic knowledge that either what they were doing was completely and utterly and totally impossible or that physics had a lot of catching up to do.
"I've always thought there was this underlying thing in Paul's "Get Back. " When we were in the studio recording it, every time he sang the line "Get back to where you once belonged," he'd look at Yoko. "
When I was young, I was interested more in (singing the songs). . . . I can't say I'm enjoying it more now than I did before, because I loved it when I first sang in Wales, in a pub or a club. I loved it then, getting up and singing. Or as a kid in school, I've always loved to sing. But I think when you've been around a long time, it's even more satisfying to think that people are listening to me now, and I've been in the business for a long time.
I was a loud child, and if my mother sang to me, I would be quiet.
I'm always gonna rap. Rapping's what I started doing, I even sang when I first started rapping, when I couldn't really sing at all but I always tried.
I got into a Broadway show before I ever sang and danced. I learned how after I got in the show.