Cloth or weaving
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Dream weaver
I believe we can make it through the night
late 70's hit
And though your dreams may toss and turn you now
They will vanish away like your daddy's best jeans
Denim blue fading up to the sky
Oh Very Young
Cat Stevens
He wore a torn and tattered cloth around his leather hide
Tapestry - Carole King
Still looking for that blue jean baby queen
Prettiest girl I've ever seen
Rock On
David Essex
Satin sheets to lie on
Satin pillows to cry on
Still, I'm not happy
Don't you see?
Country song from my childhood
She wore blue velvet
Bluer than velvet was the night
(or black, or something)
Nights in white satin
Never reaching the end
The Moody Blues
(8 words)
A rich old man and she won't have to worry
She'll dress up all in lace and go in style
Lyin' Eyes
The Eagles
all dressed in satin and waiting by the door
Lucky Man
Emerson, Lake & Palmer
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes
Blue Suede Shoes
I remember the Jerry Lee Lewis version
Give to me your leather, take from me my lace
Leather and Lace
maybe Fleetwood Mac?
Long as I can have you here with me
I'd much rather be forever in blue jeans
Forever In Blue Jeans
Neil Diamond
(Sylvia and Colleen - that was the next song I was going to play!!Stevie Nicks and Don Henley)
And he's cute
In his mohair suit
And he keeps his pockets full of spending loot
Boy From New York City
Manhattan Transfer
(Mercedes and Sylvia - Leather and Lace - great minds think (sing?) alike :-))
Yours is the cloth, mine is the hand that sews time
his is the force that lies within
Ours is the fire, all the warmth we can find
He is a feather in the wind.
~All of my love, led zep
whiskers on kittens,
bright copper kettles,
and warm woolen mittens
My Favorite Things
Julie Andrews
Oh, had I a golden thread
and a needle so fine,
I'd weave a magic strand
of rainbow design...
Oh, Had I a Golden Thread
Pete Seeger, Judi Collins, Eva Cassidy...
(I LOVE this song...)
There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay
The Lady of Shalott
Loreena McKennitt
The loom goes click and the loom goes clack
The shuttle flies forward and then flies back
The weaver's so bent that he's like to crack
Such a wearisome trade is the weaver's.
Now that it's made into cloth at last
The ends of work they all make quite fast
The weaver's labors for now have passed
Such a wearisome trade is the weaver's.
The Weaver and the Factory Maid.
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt
Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme
Without no seams nor needlework
Then she'll be a true love of mine.
Scarborough Fair
Simon and Garfunkel
The pin-striped men of morning
Are coming for to dance
With pure Egyptian cotton
The kids don't stand a chance
The Kids Don't Stand A Chance -Vampire Weekend
The girl that I marry will have to be
As soft and as pink as a nursery
The girl I call my own
Will wear satin and laces and smell of cologne
Her nails will be polished
And in her hair she'll wear a gardenia
From "Annie Get Your Gun"
And you're kinda cute baby, kinda cute baby,
See you dance in your satin suit baby
Kinda Cute - Joe Jackson
Slit skirts...Jeanie don't ever where no slit skirts
Yeah..I dont ever wear no ripped shirts
Can't pretend that growin older never hurts
Pete Townshend - Slit Skirts
He bends to kiss her,
She lifts her face,
The boy in khaki, the girl in lace.
(Newman/Wrubel)
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