Arte Shaw’s instrumental is the greatest and the best known rendition of:
Among countless male and female vocalists Frank Sinatra did a rendition:
I must have heard renditions of Begin the Beguine a thousand time since I first heard it on the radio as a little gump. In all the times I heard it since then it never occurred to me to look up the definition of Beguine. Now, after more than 75 years I know what it means:
Now I have to figure out Cole Porter’s meaning:
Among countless male and female vocalists Frank Sinatra did a rendition:
I must have heard renditions of Begin the Beguine a thousand time since I first heard it on the radio as a little gump. In all the times I heard it since then it never occurred to me to look up the definition of Beguine. Now, after more than 75 years I know what it means:
Beguine (noun)
Roman Catholic Church.
A member of any of several lay sisterhoods founded in the Netherlands in the 13th century.
Roman Catholic Church.
A member of any of several lay sisterhoods founded in the Netherlands in the 13th century.
Now I have to figure out Cole Porter’s meaning:
When they begin the beguine
It brings back the sound of music so tender,
It brings back a night of tropical splendour,
It brings back a memory evergreen.
I'm with you once more under the stars,
And down by the shore an orchestra's playing
And even the palms seem to be swaying
When they begin the beguine.
To live it again is past all endeavour,
Except when that tune clutches my heart,
And there we are, swearing to love forever,
And promising never, never to part.
What moments divine, what rapture serene,
Till clouds came along to disperse the joys we had tasted,
And now when I hear people curse the chance that was wasted,
I know but too well what they mean;
So don't let them begin the beguine
It brings back the sound of music so tender,
It brings back a night of tropical splendour,
It brings back a memory evergreen.
I'm with you once more under the stars,
And down by the shore an orchestra's playing
And even the palms seem to be swaying
When they begin the beguine.
To live it again is past all endeavour,
Except when that tune clutches my heart,
And there we are, swearing to love forever,
And promising never, never to part.
What moments divine, what rapture serene,
Till clouds came along to disperse the joys we had tasted,
And now when I hear people curse the chance that was wasted,
I know but too well what they mean;
So don't let them begin the beguine
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