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Bing Crosby

I really loved to hear this man sing. His real name was Harry, but we knew him as “Bing”. In his career, he ventured very far. Not only was he a singer, he was a movie star. All of his music was in great demand. However, he was terrific with music of Ireland. Each time I heard one of his melodies, I would embark on one of many vicarious journeys. I could just imagine myself walking the Emerald Isle. It was the next best thing to reality all the while. Yes, we all know the man is now gone. However, his immortal voice is left to carry on.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 1/16/2011 11:38:00 AM
he was a great artist in so many ways and beloved by many..good writing...love,Deb
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Date: 1/15/2011 9:37:00 PM
A great talent and a great tribute poem u have penned Robert in his memory... every time White Christmas is shown ..his talent is so evident luv.. good one ..enjoyed wsith luv..
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Date: 1/15/2011 8:48:00 PM
lovely dedication
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