House Of Singing Bamboo
Rosemary Clooney · Other Songs - Rosemary Clooney
A particular one,
On a tropical avenue;
Far away from it all,
That I happily call
The house of singing bamboo.
On the windier days,
Seems an orchestra plays
On a musical breeze for you;
Like a merry salute
From a heavenly flute
To the house of singing bamboo.
So here I'll stay, nevermore to roam,
From my new old-fashioned South Sea home.
You don't have to count sheep,
That's for "Little Bo Peep"
You can sleep till the sun peeks through;
You can dream any dream,
For you know that your dreams come true
When you live in a house,
In a house of singing bamboo.
House Of Singing Bamboo
Rosemary Clooney's 1956 recording of "House Of Singing Bamboo" stands as a quintessential example of her effortless vocal style and mastery of the pop standard. Originally a novelty hit for the Andrews Sisters, Clooney's rendition transformed the song into a sophisticated showcase of her technical precision and warm tone. The track exemplifies the mid-1950s pop aesthetic, blending playful lyrics with a polished arrangement that highlighted her ability to navigate complex phrasing with grace. As one of her most recognizable performances, the recording remains a staple of her discography, demonstrating her versatility beyond the standards she was famous for. It captures the era's musical spirit while cementing her legacy as a leading figure in American popular music.