You’re not going to hear me singing songs about Wall Street because I don’t know anything about that.

The first opera I went to see was Maria Callas singing ‘Tosca’.

It’s about that applause I want to speak to you. I want you to remember that when you’ve done a little dance or a song or sketch, the applause which you get is not only...

Then all the winds of Heaven ran to join hands and bend a shoulder, to bring down to me the sound of a noble hymn that was heavy with the perfume of Time That Has...

I would love to sing. I would love to do a musical, but I wouldn’t say that that singing is my strong suit.

I will be singing primarily all the songs from the musicals that I have been in from over the years.

Music is my passion, singing, performing. I play piano and musical theater is my background.

He wasn’t sure why he felt so compelled to follow the singing, or why he needed to bring the foot with him, but he knew the two phenomena were connected. And in the midst of...

In the third place he comes on to the chiefe Organ, that is, the instrument wherewith they should sing. It is not with the Organs of the Papists, no not with thy tongue; but it...

I loved the different voices all singing one song, the various tones and qualities, the passing lifts of feeling, rising up and going out forever. Old Man Profet, who was a different man on Sunday,...

That´s the problem with planning a late night supper after the opera, not only does the hero or the heroine die singing, but you end up famished after the last notes of the finale.

The garden is a living, pulsing, singing, scratching, warring, erotic, and generally rowdy thing. I may find peace in its midst, but I regard it as a whole with many parts, a plural organism.

The singing I like best is when I sing.

Evildoers beware!” and was thus much too silly ever to be sung out loud. She would hum it to herself sometimes though, in the shower, during the soapy bits.And that is, more or less, everything...

I learned so much about recording and about singing on records from Ken Nelson.

When there’s music in your soul, there’s soul in your music.

The woods would be quiet if no bird sang but the one that sang best.

When I write, my soul sings.

Nikmati nyanyian pagi sendu ini. Mari kembali ke masa yang hanya bisa kita kenang itu dengan menumpang rindu.

I knew such a woman once,She gave me everything.Her love like a soft riot singing,She knew how to shine.