When I was a kid, there was one song that my mother used to hum over and over again to get me to go to sleep. It was “Russo Kapito” by John Denver. I think I remember one day when I was about 5 or 6, my mother would hum “Russo Kapito” before she would go to bed. The point was, she was still working on me.
Russo Kapito is an indie rock band from the Bay Area of California. They are known for their loud, raspy, and energetic music. This song is all about the music my mother hummed to get me to go to sleep.
The song is not just about my mother humming it. This song is about the song my mother hummed to get me to go to sleep.
I’ve known for a long time that my mother was a musician. She hummed Russo Kapito for me at least once a day when I was a little kid. I had never realized that she was into music as well.
My mother, who died when I was 12, was able to play the original version of the song “Russo Kapito” on the piano. I don’t think she ever forgot the tune. Whenever she got a new song to play on the piano, she played it from memory.
There are at least three versions of this song. One was an oldie but a goodie from the 80s that my mother hummed to get me to go to sleep. Another was the older version, which was played in my school’s recital when I was in elementary school, and the third was a version she played when I was a kid. I have some of the older versions on my iPod.
Of the various versions, the one for my mother was by far the most pleasant. It was the most comforting one, and it was a lot easier to sing to. When I was a kid I thought it was the worst song in the world. That song was a horrible piece of music, and so it made me want to cry and run away. My mother was the only person I knew who actually liked the song.
It’s actually pretty good.
The original version was composed by the then-unknown, who was also the first person to make the song “pink eye” a hit on the charts. Of course, to make it a hit, it had to be the most popular song in history. The original version was also very popular in the 60s and 70s, and the only reason that it was never a hit was because it was so awful at the time.
This song was written by Frank Sinatra, a man who was so desperate to make music that he invented a whole new genre of pop music called “popcorn music”. It was the first song to be made with a songwriter’s name on it, which was basically the equivalent of calling a new band “The B-52s”.