Re: [meteorite-list] Re: Wha t's in a seasonal song

[MexicoDoug]

Hey, if you get all those meteorites, you might just lose your Cielo.  A few bits of exotic stones don't compare with a huge iron hearted Cielo with a Lunar you'll miss putting your arms around.  <so I have a strange sense of humor, you should read some of your posts:)>

Cielito Lindo
(Mexican Folk Song translated for Meteorite People)

My lovely Cielo

Ay, ay, ay,
sing and don't weep,
because singing
brings happiness,
My lovely Cielo
into our hearts
If one is out hunting
Someone else snags his Cielo
My Lovely Cielo,
his first nest,
if it is occupied,
Cielito lindo, serves them right
The chirps of songsters
That Lunar that you have,
My Lovely Cielo
by your mouth
don't give it to anybody
cielito lindo
that I am touched
The mariachi
Your lovely mouth my dear dark rock
sweet like sugar
sweet like sugar
I'd spend the rest of my life
My Lovely Cielo
drinkin' and drinkin'
from your Campo to mine
My Lovely Cielo
not more than a step
Now that we're alone
My Lovely Cielo
Give me a hug

Ay, ay, ay,
sing and don't weep,
because singing
brings happiness,
my Lovely Cielo
into our hearts

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Dear Dave...
    On the first day of Christmas my true love sent to me a Parnallee in a pear tree. On the second day of Christmas my true love sent to me two Turtle Rivers, and a Parnallee in a pear tree.  On the third day of Christmas my true love sent to me three Franceville irons, and a Parnallee in a pear tree.  On the fourth day of Christmas my true love sent to me four Billygoat Dongas, and a Parnallee in a pear tree. On the fifth day of Christmas my true love sent to me five Gold Basins, four Billygoat Dongas, three Franceville irons, two Turtle Rivers, and a Parnallee in a pear tree.  Six Goose Lakes a laying, seven Suwanee Springs a swimming, eight Mainz a milking, nine L'Aigles dancing, ten Lodrans a leaping, "leven Pultusks piping, twelve Dundrums drumming, and a Parnallee in a pear tree.
This is my meteorite Christmas song, just don't ask me to sing it.
Cheers, Fred Hall/Meteorhall