Noted Five Rivers crooner, Philmore Johnson, has been asked by Death's family to render this immortal calypso: in dirgeful tribute at his final send-off. Not being able to locate the lyrics anywhere, Philmore sent out an SOS to me. Eventually, I had to transcribe it all from listening to the best recording I had ---the original.
The final rites for Peewee and Death would be conducted almost simultaneously, on Monday 16th November 2009: Peewee's, at Curepe, Death's, at Arouca.
May God grant them and all the departed of Five Rivers and their loved ones, only peace and rest! And may God also grant only mercies to Sparrow for having created this mighty oration which stands head and shoulders with the doleful classics composed in the days of yore.
adapted by Richard Wm. “Johnny” Thomas of Five Rivers, Arouca
from The Calypso “Memories” [© Slinger "The Mighty Sparrow" Francisco]
Why? To facilitate Philmore Johnson’s dirgeful tribute to:
Ulric “Death’ Connor
on
Monday 16th November, 2009.
Every year, somebody dear,
Gives us cause to shed a tear,
And mourn,
For they are gone.
Now all that's left is a faint memory,
Based on the theme of a strange melody,
Still, we must think of them and recall their image with pride,
Telling people from deep inside,
This is dedicated to those who died.
Hector Sealy, I'll always remember,
Cecil Phillip too,
Stalwarts in truth.
Silently!
Quietly!
Those two buddies did slip away from us.
Boots and Cecil! Wherever you are comperes,
Just for you, here I am singing this song, you hear?
Each and everyone I know,
Someday will have to go,
Right back, from where they came!
But, good or bad, we must try all the same,
Not to be sad, or heap scorn on their name!
And every girl and boy who are sharing my sympathies,
I must tell you this song is just
Dedicated to memories!
Annerelle Stoute, I'll always remember,
Doing her thing with no fuss,
Like all of us.
Silently!
Quietly!
Last week she too slip away from us.
Peewee, baby! Wherever you are my dear,
Just for you, I’m also singing this song, you hear?
How many have known a friend,
Enjoying life, down to the end,
Who will never, again?
And though we lay,
Now and then thoughts will stray
To that dear one who has long passed away.
So! This coming season, while you feting up,
Take a break!
Try and take in this song I make,
To remember for old times sake!
Nattie Crichlow, I'll always remember,
Fighting for the sufferer,
Without quarter.
Silently!
Quietly!
Nattie took his leave of us.
Nattie Crichlow! Wherever you are compere,
Just for you, I’m also singing this song, you hear?
Simple words cannot define
The memories that fills the mind
Of those who are left behind.
To some of us, it's a kin, or a friend.
Or a great love that was shared to the end.
So! It is our duty, I mean this on everyone,
See that their memories live on,
Even though they are dead and gone!
Ulric Connor, I'll always remember,
Strutting his stuff without a fuss,
Always focused.
Silently!
Quietly!
Sometimes you eh even know he pass.
Ulric Connor! As we bid you goodbye, compere,
Just know that we would forever love you, you hear?
by
Slinger "The Mighty Sparrow" Francisco.
as transcribed by
Richard Wm. Thomas of Five Rivers, Arouca, from the online version at:
http://hypem.com/track/775362/The+Mighty+Sparrow+-+Memories
Every year, somebody dear,
Give us cause to shed a tear,
And mourn,
For they are gone.
Now all that's left is a faint memory,
Based on the theme of a strange melody,
Still, we must think of them and recall their image with pride,
Telling people from deep inside,
This is dedicated to those who died.
Bert Inniss, I'll always remember,
Jumping when a steelband pass,
Playing mas'.
Sugary!
Peppery!
Bert was never ever one for class.
Bertram Innis! Wherever you are compere,
Just for you, I came out with real fire, this year!
Each and everyone I know,
Someday will have to go,
Right back, from where they came!
But, good or bad, we must try all the same,
Not to be sad, or heap scorn on their name!
And every girl and boy who are sharing my sympathies,
I must tell you this song is just
Dedicated to memories!
George Bailey, I'll always remember,
Jumping when dem big band pass,
Playing mas'.
Sugary!
Peppery!
George was never ever one for class.
George Bailey! Wherever you are compere,
Just for you, I came out with real fire, this year!
How many have known a friend,
Playing mas' down to the end,
Who will never, again?
And though we lay,
Now and then thoughts will stray
To that dear one who has long passed away.
So! For this Carnaval, while you jumping up,
Take a break!
Try and take in this song I make,
To remember for old times sake!
Jack Braffit, I'll always remember,
Jumping when dem big band pass,
Playing mas'.
Sugary!
Peppery!
Jack was never ever one for class.
Jack Braffitt! Wherever you are compere,
Just for you, I came out with real fire, this year!
Simple words cannot define
The memories that fills the mind
Of those who are left behind.
To some of us, it's a kin, or a friend.
Or a great love that was shared to the end.
So! It is our duty, I mean this on everyone,
See that their memories live on,
Even though they are dead and gone!
Al Burtonoir, I'll always remember,
Jumping when dem big band pass,
Playing big mas'.
Sugary!
Peppery!
Dear Albert! Wherever you are compere,
Just for you, I came out with real fire, this year!




