I was an avid Singing Together fan during the 1950's. A huge wooden radio and black and white pamphlets with charming illustrations. I loved "Marianina." O'er the ocean flys a merry fey soft her wings are like a cloud of day. As she passes all the blue waves say, "Marianina do not roam come and turn us into foam come and turn us into foam, Marianina, Marianina, come o come and turn us into foam. The Rose on the Moorland song we learned with ST, and I sang it solo at our school concert circa 1959! I still remember all the words, and so many others!
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