The nice one with the cartoon figures, nice innit?
BUT what is the music? The one that goes Bar Bar BarBar etc
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The West London of my youth is now on dvd
I've met the man on the street............and he's a cunt
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The music is composed by Australian composer Elena Kats-Chernin
(Australian Broadcasting Corporation) CD
ABC Classics 476 7639 'Kats-Chernin: Wild Swans'
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ABC Classics 476 7639 'Kats-Chernin: Wild Swans'
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Thanks Jacques, I want to get a version of it. Appreciate the link !wink!
The West London of my youth is now on dvd
I've met the man on the street............and he's a cunt
I've met the man on the street............and he's a cunt
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No problem.
There is also a very nice version on Elena Kats-Chernin's Ragtime & Blue
It's called Eliza's Aria
There is also a very nice version on Elena Kats-Chernin's Ragtime & Blue
It's called Eliza's Aria
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Is that the Acoustic guitar one for Orange Braodband?
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Little Yellow Spider by Devendra Banhart - I think
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These are the Lyrics I just googled:
One, two, three, four
Little yellow spider, laughing at the snow
Well maybe that spider knows something that I don't know
'Cause I'm goddamn cold
Little white monkey, staring at the sand
Well, maybe that monkey figured out something I couldn't understand
Who knows?
Well, I came upon a dancing crab, and I stopped to watch it shake
I said, "Dance for me just one more time
Before you hibernate and you come out a crab cake"
And hey there, little snapping turtle, snapping at a shell
Ah, there's mysteries inside, I know
But what they are I just can't tell for sure
And hey ya, little baby crow, you're looking kind of mean
I think I oughta spit before you start letting off your steam
For sure
And hey there, little sexy pig, you mated it with a man
And now you're got a little kid with hooves instead of hands
And oh, all of the animals
All of the animals
And hey there, little mockingbird, they sing about you in songs
Ah, where you been? Have you broke a wing?
I haven't heard you in so long
And hey there, little albatross, swimming in the air
Ah c'mon, you know I can't fly
And I, I think we really oughta play fair
And hey there, Mr. happy squid, you move so psychadelically
You hypnotize with your magic dance all the animals in the sea
For sure
And oh, all of the animals
All of the animals
And hey there, Mr. morning sun, what kind of creature are you?
I can't stare, but I know you're there
Goddamn, how I wish I knew
And hey there, Mrs. lovely moon, you're lonely and you're blue
It's kind of strange, the way you change
But then again, we all do too
One, two, three, four
Little yellow spider, laughing at the snow
Well maybe that spider knows something that I don't know
'Cause I'm goddamn cold
Little white monkey, staring at the sand
Well, maybe that monkey figured out something I couldn't understand
Who knows?
Well, I came upon a dancing crab, and I stopped to watch it shake
I said, "Dance for me just one more time
Before you hibernate and you come out a crab cake"
And hey there, little snapping turtle, snapping at a shell
Ah, there's mysteries inside, I know
But what they are I just can't tell for sure
And hey ya, little baby crow, you're looking kind of mean
I think I oughta spit before you start letting off your steam
For sure
And hey there, little sexy pig, you mated it with a man
And now you're got a little kid with hooves instead of hands
And oh, all of the animals
All of the animals
And hey there, little mockingbird, they sing about you in songs
Ah, where you been? Have you broke a wing?
I haven't heard you in so long
And hey there, little albatross, swimming in the air
Ah c'mon, you know I can't fly
And I, I think we really oughta play fair
And hey there, Mr. happy squid, you move so psychadelically
You hypnotize with your magic dance all the animals in the sea
For sure
And oh, all of the animals
All of the animals
And hey there, Mr. morning sun, what kind of creature are you?
I can't stare, but I know you're there
Goddamn, how I wish I knew
And hey there, Mrs. lovely moon, you're lonely and you're blue
It's kind of strange, the way you change
But then again, we all do too
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