"Baby" is a song by American recording artist Angie Stone.
Baby is a musical with a book by Sybille Pearson, based on a story developed with Susan Yankowitz, music by David Shire, and lyrics by Richard Maltby, Jr.. It concerns the reactions of three couples each expecting a child. The musical first ran on Broadway from 1983 to 1984.
Three couples, each newly expecting a child, have different but familiar reactions. Lizzie and Danny are university juniors who have just moved in together. Athletic Pam and her husband, Nick, a sports instructor, have had some trouble conceiving. Arlene, already the mother of three grown daughters, is unsure of what to do, contemplating abortion while her husband Alan is thrilled with the thought of a new baby. Throughout the show, these characters experience the emotional stresses and triumphs, the desperate lows and the comic highs, that accompany the anticipation and arrival of a baby.
"Baby, Baby, Baby (Reprise)" was replaced in the initial run and the original cast recording with the song "Patterns," wherein Arlene contemplates her circular life as mother and wife.
Baby is the third studio album by The Detroit Cobras, released 27 September 2005.
The shakuhachi (尺八、しゃくはち, pronounced [ɕakɯhatɕi]) is a Japanese end-blown flute.
It was originally introduced from China into Japan in the 8th century and underwent a resurgence in the early Edo Period. The shakuhachi is traditionally made of bamboo, but versions now exist in ABS and hardwoods. It was used by the monks of the Fuke school of Zen Buddhism in the practice of suizen (吹禅, blowing meditation).
The instrument is tuned to the minor pentatonic scale.
The name shakuhachi means "1.8 shaku", referring to its size. It is a compound of two words:
Thus, "shaku-hachi" means "one shaku eight sun" (almost 55 centimeters), the standard length of a shakuhachi. Other shakuhachi vary in length from about 1.3 shaku up to 3.3 shaku. Although the sizes differ, all are still referred to generically as "shakuhachi".
Oh baby
I'm aware of where you go each time you leave my door.
Watching you walkin' down the street
Knowing there's another guy you meet.
This time before you run to him leaving me alone again
Think it over - haven't I been good to you
baby? Think it over.
Stop in the name of love before you break my heart.
Stop in the name of love before you tear it apart.
I'm trying hard
hard to the patient
wish you'd stop this infatuation.
But each time I think of you together I see myself losing you forevel
This time before you leave my heart and rush back into his arms -
Think it over - haven't I been good to you
baby?
Think it over - haven't I been sweet to you
baby?
Stop in the name of love before you break my heart. . . .
Stop in the name of love before you break my heart. . . .
In the name of love before you break my heart.
Stop in the name oflove. Stop in the name of love.
Stop in the name of love.