Friday, January 19, 2007

Songs That Made Me Cry

It’s weird the things that make me cry and the things that don’t. Something just trips in my brain and the tears are there unbidden and unstoppable. Other times I am deeply moved, but without tears. I cry during Hallmark commercials even when I’ve seen them before. I sob through some books and movies, but not others, but I can only think of three songs that have actually made me cry.

Old Shep

I can still remember sitting in our rented farmhouse and begging my mom to sing “Old Shep” to me when I was six years old. But every time she would sing it to me I would be crying my eyes out half way through the song and trembling before it ended. Still, I would beg her to sing it. She once asked me “Why do you want me to sing it if it makes you cry?” I really never knew the answer, but I still loved it, and it continued to make me cry every time. What is so odd, is that at about that age I went with my Aunt Shirley and her boyfriend (who later became my Uncle Jay) and his little brother, Denny, to see Old Yeller at the theater. Shirley and Denny cried. I didn’t. It was sad, but I didn’t cry. Still, Old Shep always reduced me to tears of sadness.

OLD SHEP
(Red Foley / Willis Arthur)
 Red Foley - 1940
Elvis Presley - 1956
 
 When I was a lad
And old Shep was a pup
Over hills and meadows we'd stray
Just a boy and his dog
We were both full of fun
We grew up together that way
 
I remember the time at the old swimmin' hold
When I would have drowned beyond doubt
But old Shep was right there
To the rescue he came
He jumped in and then pulled me out
 
As the years fast did roll
Old Shep he grew old
His eyes were fast growing dim
And one day the doctor looked at me and said
I can't do no more for him Jim
 
With hands that were trembling
I picked up my gun
And aimed it at Shep's faithful head
I just couldn't do it
I wanted to run
I wish they would shoot me instead
 
He came to my side
And looked up at me
And laid his old head on my knee
I had struck the best friend that a man ever had
I cried so I scarcely could see
 
Old Shep he has gone
Where the good doggies go
And no more with old Shep will I roam
But if dogs have a heaven
There's one thing I know
Old Shep has a wonderful home


Serenade of the Bells

My Dad isn’t a singer. He is a bass when he does sing, but I don’t remember him singing very much. The song I most remember him singing to us when we were young is Serenade of the Bells. I loved it! Maybe partly because it was the only song I ever heard him sing solo. Otherwise, he sang at church, or with us as a family in the car on trips, but never solo. I doubt I heard it very many times, but it was short and I learned it. As I grew older and took Spanish in school, I realized that Dad mispronounced the word padre, and instead sang it pod-way. We laughed at him. Mom reprimanded us and told us Dad didn’t know Spanish and was only singing it the way he “heard” it. He’s been hard hearing almost his whole life. It breaks my heart to think I was rude enough to laugh at him. I still love the song, but it brings tears of shame to eyes when I think of it.

SERENADE OF THE BELLS 
(Kay Twomey / Al Goodhart / Al Urbano) (1947)
 Recorded by: Gene Autry; Don Autry; Don Cornell; Vic Damone;
The Fleetwoods; Dick Haymes; David Houston; Sammy Kaye;
Carl Mann; Gene Pitney; Frank Sinatra; Jo Stafford;
The Vibrations; Bobby Vinton.
 
 In the sleepy town of San Juanita
There's a story that a padre tells
Of a gay senor and senorita
And the serenade of the bells.

Seems they asked the padre for permission
To be married early in the spring
But their folks had made just one condition,
That the mission bells had to ring.
 
Ev'ryone knew the bells were broken,
And hadn't sounded for a long, long time.
Then one night the village was astounded
For the bells began to chime!
 
Still the bells are broken, goes the story
But if in your heart a true love dwells
They will ring for you in all their glory,
That's the serenade of the bells.
 
 
The Christmas Shoes
 

I vividly remember where I was the first time I heard this song. They say your memories are most clear if you experienced strong emotion when the event originally occurred. I was driving to meet my friend, Debbie, for lunch. I was on Foothills Highway, turning onto Colorado Ave when the song began, and before I got to 30th St I had to pull over and stop because I was blinded by my tears. I had to hurry and pull myself together since I was only blocks away from my friend’s workplace, but I’m sure my eyes were still red and the song haunted me all day. It got lots of airtime that first year, but it continued to make me sob, although never as dramatically as that very first time I heard it.

 
THE CHRISTMAS SHOES
NewSong
 
 
It was almost Christmas time
There I stood in another line
Trying to buy that last gift or two
Not really in the Christmas mood
Standing right in front of me
Was a little boy waiting anxiously
Pacing around like little boys do
And in his hands he held a pair of shoes.
And his cloths were worn and old
He was dirty from head to toe
But when it came his time to pay
I couldn't believe what I heard him say.
 
Chorus
 
I want to buy these shoes for my Mama please
It's Christmas Eve and 
These shoes are just her size
Could you hurry please 
Daddy says there's not much time
You see she's been sick for quite a while
and I know these will make her smile
And I want her to look beautiful
If Mama meets Jesus tonight.
 
He counted pennies for it seemed like years
The cashier said son there's not enough here
He searched his pockets franticly
Then he turned and looked at me and he said
Mama made Christmas good at our house
But most years she just did without
Tell me what am I gonna do
Somehow I gotta buy her these Christmas shoes.
So I laid the money down
I just had to help him out
And I'll never forget the look on his face
When he said Mamma's gonna look so great.
 
Chorus
I knew I'd caught a glimpse of heaven's love
As he thanked me and ran out
I knew god had sent that boy
To remind me what Christmas is all about.
 
I wanna buy these shoes for my Mama please
If Mama meets Jesus tonight