O death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is thy victory? I pray to be defiant until the end. Then my soul will sing: How great thou art! R.I.P. Good night, dear ladies.
This is so sad. I knew that his cancer had returned. May he rest in peace. May God comfort his family and those close to him.
Is there one brother left? The youngest who didn't sing with the brothers died years ago and then Maurice died a few years back. That leaves Barry. This is so sad. I always loved their sound.
Ah well. I guess it isn't a surprise, but it's sad just the same. He fought a valiant fight.
ReplyDeleteNo, we could see it coming, but still... 'Woggy and I are crying.
ReplyDeleteO death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is thy victory?
ReplyDeleteI pray to be defiant until the end.
Then my soul will sing: How great thou art!
R.I.P.
Good night, dear ladies.
This is so sad. I knew that his cancer had returned. May he rest in peace. May God comfort his family and those close to him.
ReplyDeleteIs there one brother left? The youngest who didn't sing with the brothers died years ago and then Maurice died a few years back. That leaves Barry. This is so sad. I always loved their sound.
Phooey, thank you for the beautiful tribute to Robin Gibb. I am crying again.
ReplyDeleteThank you, friends. You are a comfort. PhooBear, that was beautiful.
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