She still sings in her mother's choir every Christmas at midnight Mass, at St. Mary's Church.

* Glynis Johns personifies Desirée: She created the character on Broadway, and her interpretation highlights Desirée's regret and anger, for example, when she sings, " Isn't it rich?

But when it opened at the Palace Theatre in February 1968, Frank Marcus, reviewing for Plays and Players, commented that: " She sings well.

She sings in the first verse, " Maybe I should have called you first, but I was dying to get to you / I was dreaming while I drove the long, straight road ahead.

She has appeared on backing vocals on various albums such as Crowded House and Alex Lloyd's Watching Angels Mend She also features prominently on the new 7 Worlds Collide project, co-writing ( and sharing lead vocal ) the track ' Little By Little ' with her husband and sings on the track ' Isolation ' on the new Crowded House album, Intriguer.

She also sings Marc Collin's " Lalala " over the closing credits of 2 Days in Paris, for which she also wrote all of the original score.

She hinted that it could be a composite of several people, and for many people the most likely " suspects " have always been Beatty or Jagger, who sings backup vocals on this recording.

She bumps into The White Queen, who sings of the logic of " Jam tomorrow, jam yesterday, but never ever jam today " as a consequence of living backwards and ends up turning herself into a sheep.

She sings the song " My Yellow Blankey " to show how much her security blanket means to her.

She also sings the movie's theme song, " Bridge of Light.

She sings these roles on the cast album.

She also sings about some female politicians using their bottoms to woo others.

She sings her siblings to sleep with the " Moonshine Lullaby.

She occasionally sets her saxophone aside and sings.

She sings with symphonies as well ; she performed in concert at the Walt Disney Concert Hall with the Gay Men's Chorus of Los Angeles in November 2004.

" She sings " If Only ," thinking of the way she wishes things could be.

She sings " Bless the Lord ," then Jesus tells them not to worry about tomorrow ; " Tomorrow will take care of itself.

She sings and dances, played in several musicals and even hosted TV-shows on Swedish television.

She also sings on the track " Better Things ".

In " Isle Thing ", " Weird Al " Yankovic's parody of the Tone Loc song " Wild Thing ", he sings, " Met this fine young thing / at the local Circle K / She made a date for half-past eight / So I said ' What the hey?

She tends to make up rules at her convenience, though, and when she sings her songs ( as terrible as her usual self ) they are also filled with strange contradictory lyrics.

She sings ; I am silent ; when will my springtime come ?</ poem >

She sings both in Danish and English.

: She would greet each client sweetly, demand cash payment,

At twenty, she " a picturesque young woman, a snow princess with flush cheeks, gleaming smile, plump figure, and a sweetly ingratiating manner to almost everyone she met ". She enjoyed dancing and danced several times at her sister Kathleen's coming-out party.

She then sweetly confesses her love for him and proceeds to seduce him.

She sweetly told eager fans who were pressing her for an autograph as she left a restaurant, " Get away, dears.

She virtually always treats those around her sweetly and kindly, and shows far more respect for the teenagers than Red does.

She was candid about her perceived status as second-best to her great contemporary, fellow African-American spinto Leontyne Price ; once, when a Met doorman greeted her as " Miss Price ", she sweetly replied, " No, honey: I'm the other one.

She is friends with the white butterflies that flutter around her flowers, and they often play games of chase, darting back and forth amongst her sweetly scented fronds.

She lay there, making no effort to get back on her feet.

She didn't move or say anything.

She had reached a point at which she didn't even care how she looked.

She was amazingly light, and so relaxed in his arms that he wasn't even sure she was conscious.

She drank greedily, and murmured, `` Thank you '', as he lowered her head.

She rubbed her eyes and stretched, then sat up, her hands going to her hair.

She got to her feet, staggered, and almost fell.

She sat down at the table, shaking her head.

She said, `` I guess the Lord looks out for fools, drunkards, and innocents ''.

She helped him with the dishes, then he brought more water in from the spring before it got dark.

`` She doesn't want you now.

She breathed.

She clung to him, talking to him, and dabbing at her eyes.

She too began to weep.

She crouched aside as bullets beat at the portal, chewing into the planks.

She was carrying a quirt, and she started to raise it, then let it fall again and dangle from her wrist.

She had helped him change his mind.

She showed her surprise by tightening the reins and moving the gelding around so that she could get a better look at his face.

She glanced around the clearing, taking in the wagon and the load of supplies and trappings scattered over the ground, the two kids, the whiteface bull that was chewing its cud just within the far reaches of the firelight.

She studied it for a long time.

She said, and her tone had softened until it was almost friendly.

She had picked up the quirt and was twirling it around her wrist and smiling at him.

She was quick.

She brought the quirt down, slashing it across his cheek, and he tried to step back.

She swung the quirt again, and this time he caught her wrist and pulled her out of the saddle.