<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488084238514562549</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:56:20.396-07:00</updated><category term='The Song and Story Of &quot;Heaven&quot;'/><category term='When He Leaves'/><category term='In Memory Of Bill'/><title type='text'>The Music Of B.A. Del Piano</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themusicofbadelpiano.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488084238514562549/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themusicofbadelpiano.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Barb</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_NsHTRzoKc/SW1nu0dOkNI/AAAAAAAAAS4/WknyiHHvrAw/S220/DSCN1113.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488084238514562549.post-6791374473829644111</id><published>2009-02-07T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T16:47:28.888-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='When He Leaves'/><title type='text'>When He Leaves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flipdrive.com/file/6a2b6e0d51cf8d01903f9ee6d6c2.wma"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300215849959869922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_NsHTRzoKc/SY4mO9nAzeI/AAAAAAAAAZE/OzxOjAfRF9k/s320/whenheleavesfinal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; (Just click on the graphic above to listen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This song was written at a time of loss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There are some that believe that this was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;written about a man who leaves a woman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More than one person asked me....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Gee Barb, if you are a gay woman, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how could you have written about a man leaving you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(yes, I have had people actually say that!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The "true" meaning of the song, was not a man leaving a woman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"When He Leaves" was about a dog going to his resting place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember vividly the day my Dad walked out of our house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with our dog under his arm, and the little feller looking back at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THAT is how this song came to be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flipdrive.com/file/6a2b6e0d51cf8d01903f9ee6d6c2.wma"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300220621184991106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_NsHTRzoKc/SY4qkrzuf4I/AAAAAAAAAZM/kxIc6Az_88s/s320/dog-heaven9_269223321_std.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488084238514562549-6791374473829644111?l=themusicofbadelpiano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themusicofbadelpiano.blogspot.com/feeds/6791374473829644111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themusicofbadelpiano.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-he-leaves.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488084238514562549/posts/default/6791374473829644111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488084238514562549/posts/default/6791374473829644111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themusicofbadelpiano.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-he-leaves.html' title='When He Leaves'/><author><name>Barb</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_NsHTRzoKc/SW1nu0dOkNI/AAAAAAAAAS4/WknyiHHvrAw/S220/DSCN1113.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_NsHTRzoKc/SY4mO9nAzeI/AAAAAAAAAZE/OzxOjAfRF9k/s72-c/whenheleavesfinal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488084238514562549.post-8511459025764114633</id><published>2009-02-06T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T16:02:21.513-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Memory Of Bill'/><title type='text'>In Memory Of Bill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flipdrive.com/file/c58c3485d7b04cb424ac35ed9159.wma"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299832314003726114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_NsHTRzoKc/SYzJaO1UHyI/AAAAAAAAAYs/QNDmINPCfnA/s320/bill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(click on the image above to listen)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is another earlier tune I wrote. I can't remember my exact age, it must have been 13-14 years old. I still hold the original draft on small yellow note paper. I revised the original lyric when I was around 23 years old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The song is about my Cousin Bill, whom I've never met. Bill passed away from cancer when he was 23 years old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Mom and Cousin Vicki often talked of Bill, and how they played and sang together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also heard how Bill was in the Merchant Marine at Fort Schuyler. Although he didn't graduate with his class because he was ill from the chemotherapy, Bill did manage to Graduate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cousin Bill got to sail out to sea for 1 year piloting ships.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These were the things I heard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is all I knew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope you enjoy my homage to the cousin I admire and never knew.&lt;a href="http://www.flipdrive.com/file/c58c3485d7b04cb424ac35ed9159.wma"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299838505832885394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_r_NsHTRzoKc/SYzPCpMbLJI/AAAAAAAAAY0/yd0ZLPu4KGY/s320/1523983175_110e168a30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488084238514562549-8511459025764114633?l=themusicofbadelpiano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themusicofbadelpiano.blogspot.com/feeds/8511459025764114633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themusicofbadelpiano.blogspot.com/2009/02/in-memory-of-bill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488084238514562549/posts/default/8511459025764114633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488084238514562549/posts/default/8511459025764114633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themusicofbadelpiano.blogspot.com/2009/02/in-memory-of-bill.html' title='In Memory Of Bill'/><author><name>Barb</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_NsHTRzoKc/SW1nu0dOkNI/AAAAAAAAAS4/WknyiHHvrAw/S220/DSCN1113.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r_NsHTRzoKc/SYzJaO1UHyI/AAAAAAAAAYs/QNDmINPCfnA/s72-c/bill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8488084238514562549.post-8265858062938752316</id><published>2009-02-04T00:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T17:27:59.143-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Song and Story Of &quot;Heaven&quot;'/><title type='text'>The Song and Story Of "Heaven"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flipdrive.com/file/cd783262cbe4f71b3e688424d650.wma"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298858728824175794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_NsHTRzoKc/SYlT8HaK_LI/AAAAAAAAAYU/eYinOS8Wf38/s320/heavenbanner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before you click the graphic to listen to my song &lt;a href="http://www.flipdrive.com/file/cd783262cbe4f71b3e688424d650.wma"&gt;"HEAVEN"&lt;/a&gt; I wanted to give you some background on how the song came to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song had 2 "firsts" for me. This was the first song I EVER got a melody, and harmonies with. The second "First" is that this is the first song I ever performed from stem to stern ALONE....From the instrumental to vocal, to engineering to mixing. (laying of the tracks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The actual song was written when I was 13 years old.&lt;br /&gt;I was a teenager who by this point knew "she" was in "her" soul a "he".&lt;br /&gt;The pain was incredible.&lt;br /&gt;At the time I had a HUGE crush on actress Loni Anderson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298865534541100530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_NsHTRzoKc/SYlaIQrh9fI/AAAAAAAAAYc/KL12DlUvHLY/s320/loni-anderson-candid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I prayed for God to take me. I didn't want this. The pain was like a sword deep inside my soul, and to me, dying was the best way to stop the pain. I knew I could never "kill myself" and I was relying on God to take me. ( something I would continue to do as a teenager.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In my dreams it was Loni and I . We had a special place in "HEAVEN". My dreams were "our time". The setting was ALWAYS &lt;a href="http://www.flipdrive.com/file/cd783262cbe4f71b3e688424d650.wma"&gt;"Heaven"&lt;/a&gt; for it was Only there that we could truly be together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8488084238514562549-8265858062938752316?l=themusicofbadelpiano.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themusicofbadelpiano.blogspot.com/feeds/8265858062938752316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://themusicofbadelpiano.blogspot.com/2009/02/song-and-story-of-heaven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488084238514562549/posts/default/8265858062938752316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8488084238514562549/posts/default/8265858062938752316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themusicofbadelpiano.blogspot.com/2009/02/song-and-story-of-heaven.html' title='The Song and Story Of &quot;Heaven&quot;'/><author><name>Barb</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r_NsHTRzoKc/SW1nu0dOkNI/AAAAAAAAAS4/WknyiHHvrAw/S220/DSCN1113.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r_NsHTRzoKc/SYlT8HaK_LI/AAAAAAAAAYU/eYinOS8Wf38/s72-c/heavenbanner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
