Moon River, wider than a mile
I’m crossing you in style someday
You dream maker
You heart-breaker
Wherever you’re going
I’m going your way
Two drifters off to see the world
There’s such a lot of world to see
We’re after the same rainbow’s end
Waiting round the bend
My Huckleberry friend
Moon River and me
One of my Mother's most favorite songs...she'd play it over and over. Now she is 85 in a hospital and not speaking due to the anesthesia. However, to show the healing power of music, someone held the phone to her ear a 2nd time and Mother started moving her
arms...Music and laughter heals...from what I've seen in life. All you musicians out there, keep doing what your heart tells you...hope you do...
My grandma always asks me to put this song on bc she used to dance to it with my grandpa when they were young and deeply in love. It always makes her smile and she starts slowly dancing through the room and singing along.
Old people are too precious for this world.
One of my biggest dreams was come to nyc
I though that this dream will never come true but,now I’m lying in the bed listening this song and looking at empire state building
This is one of best feelings ever
In 1956 I was a kid still living in Paris.I was sitting on the corner of my rue, watching these German tanks going down my rue.They were making a war movie.Frank sat down next to me and said " Hey kid it can't be all that bad." He stood up and put a hand in his pocket and handed me a hundred dollar bill.He tipped his hat , winked and put a thumbs up to me. I wanted so much as I stood up to thank him, not just for me, but my mother.Since 1944, I was born in a bombed out basement where a house once stood.That $100 kept me and my mother alive.Please excuse me I have to wipe a tear or 22 from my eyes.God-bless Frank
Moon river, wider than a mile
I'm crossin' you in style some day
Old dream maker, you heartbreaker
Wherever you're goin', I'm goin' your way
Two drifters, off to see the world
There's such a lot of world to see
We're after the same rainbow's end, waitin' 'round the bend
My huckleberry friend, Moon River, and me
Two drifters, off to see the world
There's such a lot of world to see
We're after the same rainbow's end, waitin' 'round the bend
My huckleberry friend, Moon River, and me
When I was a little boy, I once walked into my grandmothers room, and this song was playing on her old radio. She was holding a framed picture of my long-dead grandfather and herself from around the time they got married right after the war. They were tears on her cheeks. I asked her why she was sad, and she said she wasn't sad at all- she was crying because the world was such a beautiful place, and she got to experience it with someone she truly loved. I was only 5 or 6 years old at the time, but I will never forget that.