Blessed Rest Of The Evening
I put a spell on you. It's indisputable, undefeatable. That's a great song.
Her voice, dude, it's amazing. It's just amazing. It sounds like instruments, different instruments.
Sometimes I hear a trumpet, sometimes I hear a violin. That shows talent. Can you play my song? Yes, I am going to play your song right now.
Just one moment, please. Can you guys, for a few more seconds, pick a violin? Pontificate? Absolutely. Rick Wonders can pontificate.
Okay, I found it. Damn it, I didn't pontificate. You find the song.
That's a local band from Buffalo, where I live. And they only came out with one album. I love all the songs.
I know all the songs. I put it on my playlist. And then they just all broke up.
I love all of you. You guys are such incredible, blessed souls. And it's such an honor to be your friend.
Wow, wow, wow, Juanito, my goodness, so you're singing that song, Rick is requesting for Lost Boys, People are Strange, Carmen is saying Mad World, and then Kim is saying Billie Holiday's Strange Fruit. What in the world are the moods in this house? What in the world? I think I'm just going to imagine, just to, like, you know, go against all of your guys' sad and sappy songs. I just wanted to comment on one song.
Does anyone see him getting better? And did we even think that that was, was that even possible? Because I didn't think it was possible, but it seems to be happening. So here we are. I agree.
Oh, Sheila, before you start, real quick. Juan followed me in, and I am following him out. So, I've got some things that I need to attend to, but thank you so much for the space and the opportunity to share with everyone, to receive and to give.
And you guys have a blessed rest of the evening. May peace be with you. Love you, Echo.