LAS VEGAS INTERNATIONAL PRESENTS ELVIS

Walk a Mile in My Shoes (International Hotel 19th February 1970 Dinner Show)

My Marie

I remember the first time we climbed up this mountain
Spring was in the air I put flowers in your hair
You kissed me
We watched the clouds and heard birds singing
The Sun was peeking out it winked at me and said
Stay with her

Chorus
My Marie you live on in my memory
You’re a part of my heart forever more
Hello Marie I come here when I need to see
Traces of you in the clear blue sky
Blue like the color of your eyes

I remember the day you came back to stay
I took the ring from my pocket you said yes
Then kissed me
Listening to the birds again singing our love songs
It helps me say these words again
I’ve missed you

Chorus
My Marie you live on in my memory
You’re a part of my heart forever more
I get high Marie thinking about how you once loved me
We gave our all never keeping score

Bridge:
Loving you over a lifetime
was so easy to do

I remember the years we shared our hopes and fears
Raised our family I never had a doubt
You loved me
And when I’ll leave today I’ll take some flowers with me
Their colors help me feel a little bit of you
Inside me

Chorus
My Marie you live on in my memory
You’re a part of my heart forever more
Hello Marie I come here when I need to see
Traces of you in in the clear blue sky
Blue like the color of your eyes 2x
Like the color of your eyes 2x

Inspired by a Robin Reed Thies painting. Featured in the Now See Hear project, FAR-West 2019, Woodland Hills, CA.

Players
Vocals and Guitar: Nalini Lasiewicz
Piano: Kait Dunton
Bass: Guillermo Guzman

Recorded and mixed by Brad Colerick
South Pasadena, CA

Lyrics and Music by Nalini Lasiewicz
® BMI 2020 All rights reserved  Nalprana Music Co.

Producer: Nalini Lasiewicz
email: nalini@lasiewicz.com

My Marie

Episode 3 of the Pickleball Noise Relief podcast. Our guest is Les Blomberg from Montpelier VT. Les is the founder and Executive Director of the non-profit Noise Pollution Clearinghouse (NPC), a non-profit resource for the general public regarding noise issues. His expertise is noise policy.  For over twenty-five years the mission of NPC has been to create more livable cities and protect rural and wilderness areas by reducing noise pollution at the source. He has written extensively on the subject, published his own research and advises hundreds of communities year round. In this conversation he will share the specifics of crafting and enforcing noise regulations of pickleball. Among the many resources NPC provides to researchers and activists is their Law Library which includes proposed legislation and existing noise laws from federal, state, and municipal sources. For more information: https://www.nonoise.org/lawlib.htm 
Your hosts, Rob Mastroianni and Nalini Lasiewicz.  Music, "My Vaquero" by Nalini Lasiewicz. For more: www.facebook.com/groups/pickleballnoiserelief

Defending Our Ears: Noise Regulations and Pickleball w/ Les Blomberg

Panos La is a sound engineer, music producer and educator who has focused on eco acoustics, or Acoustic Ecology. He and his family live near Athens, Greece and he has been helping members of the Pickleball Noise Relief group understand the science of sound. In this clip, he describes how today's codes governing noise nuisance and allowable sound levels are not taking into account the nature of this unique, impulsive, man-made noise. Music "My Vaquero" by Nalini Lasiewicz. For more: https://www.facebook.com/groups/pickleballnoiserelief #noisepollution #pickleballnoise

El Vaquero

Pickleball Noise: Laws Must Change - w/ Panos La

"Say Their Names" is composed by Joe DeFilippo and performed by the R.J. Phillips Band, a group of Baltimore musicians. Joe DeFilippo: piano, bass guitar; Bill Phelan: electric guitar; Bill Pratt: drums, organ, Bratt Pack horns
Featuring: Jesse McDade: Lead and background vocals
Produced & recorded by: Bill Pratt @ the Bratt Studio, Baltimore, MD.

Say Their Names

STOP THE GENOCIDE 

Free Palestine!

Stop funding and arming the murder of innocents now!

Here is my song, Letter to the President. I am sharing with the children in my heart.

May we all be free!

Lyrics:

I am walking on a Sunday and spring has sprung
but bombs are falling on a people
There’s nowhere to run
And you are sitting in the Whitehouse playing war having so much fun
Flowers are blooming all around me, but all you see are guns

It’s freedom again like Vietnam, freedom again like Afghanistan
Freedom again, you have your sacrificial lamb
But your freedom kills

My mother says if you were in the front lines you might not be so quick to go to war
My mother says if you were in the front lines you might not be so sure of what you’re fighting for

You throw your freedom like a snowball
You say it’s God’s will, not your humble call
And you build your forts and you put up walls 
and you arm your men again and again and again and again ’til another country falls

But freedom is more than a strong pitching arm
Freedom is more than your icicle heart
Freedom’s not war
Freedom’s an art
So stop calling this freedom, stop calling this God
Stop pretending to free them when it’s oil that you want

Mr. President, please come and take a walk with me
Your eyes are broken, you’ve forgotten how to see
Let me show you freedom, it ain’t catching the enemy on tv
It’s watching spring give rebirth to this white, wintry country
And I’ll show you freedom
It’s the sun on the river
I’ll show you freedom
How the wind makes you quiver
I’ll show you freedom
Close your eyes and silent

Stop fighting for freedom, close your eyes and be silent

#LetThemSpeak #NotOneMoreBomb
#FreePalestine #freepalestine #armsembargonow #peace

Hurricaine

Letter to the President

An ode to the California Oak--king of the trees!

Walk Through the Woodland

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Ocean Eyes

A Lone Voice

Change Is Gonna Come

Mark Knopfler guitar style.  Great vocals and meaningful lyrics about the Wars in all parts of the world, particularly the US/

No More War

Welcome Home

My Old Man

Singer-songwriter Nalini Lasiewicz. Founding member JNJ Band. "Peace.  May all beings never be parted from freedom’s true joy."

My Marie

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