Oldies playing in the car and it's raining | Dreamscape (road trip w/ cars passing) 3 HOURS ASMR
Вставка
- Опубліковано 12 січ 2021
- Oldies playing in the car and it's raining | Dreamscape (road trip w/ cars passing by) 3 HOURS ASMR - Best if you listen with your 🎧
👇 SUBSCRIBE TO THIS CHANNEL
bit.ly/2FQ2ct4
If you like the content and the channel
LIKE + SUBSCRIBE 💜
If you guys want to support my channel so that I can keep making these videos, be my patron and select the best Tier that is best for you, go to my Patreon account and check it out:
/ nemosdreamscapes
If you want this track as an Mp3, you can also support by getting it here:
bit.ly/3kV0fMN
You are listening to a new and very nice effect of old fashioned music, oldies as we like calling them, (music from 20's, 30's, 40's) and it is sounding like it is coming from another room with relaxing rain and thunder sounds.I hope you guys enjoy the another room effect to oldies songs - this unique combination between oldies music with relaxing rain sounds, like a night summer rain but this time no thunder sound effects w/ cars passing by, but it's from another room. Enjoy this 3 HOURS Dreamscape of ASMR bliss!
Audio Mixing/Engineering and Visual Editing by: Nemo's Dreamscapes
Animation ZZZ, oldie effects, made loop and editing by: Nemo's Dreamscapes
#oldies #anotherroom #nemosdreamscapes
This works best for - sleeping - studying - vibing - chilling - relaxation - backgrounds - visualisation! oldies playing in another room but it's raining! no thunders
Oldies playing in another room but you are in a dream
🔴 All audio and visuals used are under the law of Fair use or they are part of the public domain
🔴 Re-uploading my work on another channel or anywhere else is strictly forbidden, you do NOT permission to use my videos as they are now or audio mixes anywhere else since this is my work.
🔴Anyone who steals my work and uploads it on another channel here on YT will have their videos removed and possibly have their channel terminated and serious measures will be taken against them.
Guys, THANK YOU sooo much for everything, for subbing and supporting my channel ❤️ We are now over 80K Dreamscapers! 💜
And Thank you to the people that supported me with donations. Many Thanks to all of you!
If you want to support my channel you can get the tracks that you like here as an Mp3, this one is from this video, GET IT: bit.ly/3kV0fMN
To support the videos and streams you can become a patron on my Patreon account here:
www.patreon.com/nemosdreamscapes
The people that donate will have their name appear on my next videos!
Thank you and Enjoy! 💜
:)
3 hours it's hurts.
I dont have enough space for this,damn .but i luv it cheers man .
You deserve each and every subscriber! The effort tht you put into your vids and how frequently you upload is amazing!! I'm so glad that I found your channel! Thank u! 😭😘❤
Thanks for yet another great piece, yay ^u^ dont get why youtube unsubs me from channels all the time though *insert really frustrated face here*
A little unknown secret is if you drag the play bar all the way to the end and hit replay it will replay the video without ads. I love your channel. I am a newer subscriber but you bring back happy memories of my grand parents. Thank you. Use the ad skip hack on your favorite channels! Spread the word too. Cheers!
I am 72 years old - this is an actual childhood memory for me of driving to visit my grandparents. My dad liked to drive at night to avoid traffic. Mom would put the back seats down in the station wagon and make pallets for my brother and me to sleep on during the long drive. Dad would have the the radio playing very softly. This video is deeply nostalgic for me. Thank you.
Wonderful!
i hope your doing okay Sara🙂
That is so heartwarming ❤ have a nice day
Lived the dream
And safe!
In the summer of 1967, we took a road trip cross country. We stayed at so many cool motels. Most had a theme. One might be a Hawaiian room, the next a cowboy decor. Dad and mom never went in public without being impeccably dressed. Dad gave us $1.00 a week allowance for candy or comics. It always seemed like we had enough. We could earn more doing chores. Dad drove me to college and made sure he shook the hands of every person in my dorm building. He took me to the presidents office and made sure they knew I had arrived. I was embarrassed but I now know why he did it. Pure class. Absolutely in charge and intelligent. Dad died of a heart attack one day, barely in his 50’s. Mom never seemed ok after that. There was always a lingering sadness.
I miss them so much. What I wouldn’t do to be a little child and have them protect me again. Please love those around you... this trip is so short
I love this story and hope you’re doing well Doug. That’s honestly such a beautiful image you paint. I’d love to hear more about that time if you’d like to share some more memories with me.
I’m actually working on a project to explore people’s pasts and would enjoy asking you a few questions but only if you’d like to of course.
It might be nice to put some memories to paper. 📖
We need dads like that today
Aww bless you, Doug ❤
You’re comment made me cry..I’m thankful for your experience so sorry about your dad.Bless you n yours.Take care💕
What a beautiful story makes you smile and makes you also feel sad. I have heard many people talk about how everyone would dress up to go out in public. Or dress for dinner even at home. Most people today don’t care one bit how they dress when going out in public (they’ll even wear pajamas) also the part about introducing you and himself to everyone their in the dormitory that showed how much class your father had. Wonderful story Thank You for sharing Doug.
Sleeping in the car at night was the most comforting thing as a kid. The tremble of the car, faint lights hitting your closed eyes, whispers of the adults talking as you fell asleep.
You quite literally copied a 2 year old comment from @apmire
@@_White_Ink_ get over it and enjoy the video.
@@miyakko Get over it and enjoy the video.
Recently road in the back with my grandma and her sil. Them talking softly on a cold cloudy day in an unfamiliar town just felt so sweet and innocent. You never know that feeling will go away when your a child but I miss it every day 😢
@@_White_Ink_ i sure did thanks :D !
I'm 70 and in 1959 my parents and I moved from Chicago to California.With everything packed into our new Plymouth we took the historical Route 66 out to Los Angeles. My parents had fixed up a comfortable sort of "bed" for me to take my naps in the car. As small as I was I remember most of it and it was an exciting adventure! All the nice motels along the route, the roadside attractions, restaurants, seeing the Mississippi river, Native Americans in the Southwest, and the Pacific Ocean all for the first time. And I remember the wonderful feeling of falling asleep to music like this in the car and feeling so safe and happy.
Wow That’s a beautiful image you paint. I’d love to hear more about that time if you’d like to share some more memories with me.
I’m actually working on a project to explore people’s pasts and would enjoy asking you a few questions but only if you’d like to of course.
It might be nice to put some memories to paper. 📖
@@someguy255 Well, I'm not sure what I could contribute, or if it would be at all interesting, but ask away .
@@someguy255He did get it. Hopefully you can see this notification so you can get in touch again
❤❤❤
sounds so beautiful
I am 74. Takes me back driving to my grandparents house in Cedar Vale. Snuggly and warm in the backseat. So needed now when finding these feelings so difficult. Thank heaven for memories
The noise of the receiver when you switch between Channels. Sitting in my grandparents old Buick. Ty for you comments also
I hope youre still with us Linda🥰
Hope you’re doing well Linda. That’s a beautiful image you paint. I’d love to hear more about that time if you’d like to share some more memories with me.
I’m actually working on a project to explore people’s pasts and would enjoy asking you a few questions but only if you’d like to of course.
It might be nice to put some memories to paper. 📖
♥️♥️♥️♥️🌹🌹🌹🌹🙏🙏🙏🙏
Focus your eyes on the Lord Jesus and things of the Heavens. The world will always have its problems until He comes back. God Bless.
I'm gonna cry if I keep reading these comments. There is a feeling here, but it can't be explained. You just have to feel it.
@imy
Innocence lost...❤
I can’t put it quite into words but if I had to use simple words to describe it for me, it would be: the holidays, safety, joy, simpler times, being a child again, taking a family trip to a cabin by a lake, comfort, hot chocolate, fireplace, warmth, old friends, nostalgia, the department stores during the holidays, taking the best nap ever
✨Nostalgia ✨
it's called anemoia and i think its beautiful
nothing beats the feeling of being half asleep and your dad carrying you from the car to your bed
Love doing that with my daughters. I’m sure they enjoy it as much as I did
@@asdk831your an amazing mum!❤❤
@@Andre_Villon oops! My bad 😓😅🥰
😢 ❤️
My dad would do this until I was about 7 I was to big after that 😂
Reading the comments of older people while listening to this makes me feel so warm inside. The feeling, sound, and smell of old vintage things make me feel like, safe in a way if that is understandable. The people that are in there 60’s to 80’s commenting about how these types of videos bring back their childhood makes me so happy and thankful that they can feel these memories again.
Verdade, Asmr. Isso é incrivel!
Yes, it's as if they are telling us their childhood stories and experiences with warm mugs of hot chocolate and the radio playing this music while it's raining outside.
@@rayunited2010foryou oh it’s so sweet and soothing…We need that nowadays so much. Love from France.
@@nathaemma8935 Love from India.
Omg you so geargous. Beautiful women❤️
I am not old, I only have 18 years old... But this music makes me feel something in my body, makes me miss something that I never lived... I'm crying.
Hi mar
How are you?
Same here 🥹
Same bro but now your 20 hope you okay
Hi, 60 yo. I miss so much my childhood in '60s/'70s. And places where i was and I have never been...
Love from Tuscany, Italy!
Could you make them longer please? I work in a nursing home, and your work brings real joy and calm to my residents. So, in a way, you work there to😉
This is so touching.
And this year especially: thank you for what you do!
aww thats so sweet. you could make a playlist and maybe loop it
Omgosh that's awesome ♥️
Sounds like you’re a great. Nurse for them.. I’m not sure if you’ll get the chance to read this but I’d love to hear some stories about their pasts if they’d like to share them of course.
I’m actually working on a project to document people’s memories and would like to ask them some questions about that time.
It might be nice activity for them to put some memories to paper 📓
There’s a feature where you can loop the video so it keeps replaying ❤
I'm 17 years old. I was born in italy and my family is from eastern Europe. I remember every time we went back in our home country me falling asleep in the car with other people while music was in the background and they were talking. I remember the rains, the hot temperatures and the snow aling the towns and hills. Seeing the alps from the distance, the rural italian landscape. I hope I will return on those roads as a adult and wiser person.
Sorry for bad English ❤.
It’s a beautiful picture you paint with your memories ❤️
Your english is great.
Same! I Was born in Italy and my parents are from Romania. I am still thankful that I am still living my teen hood so that we can continue doing those long car drives till I will be a grown person ( è così imbarazzante scrivere in inglese ).
Intendo, solo per me lo è.
io quando facevo monaco di baviera lecce e anche il ritorno 1987-2001 poi siamo rimasti in italia
I vividly remember driving cross country with the entire family in the summer of 49 in my fathers 47 Plymouth Deluxe Wagon. My mother would have the seats down for all my siblings and I to sleep at night. All 8 of us had enough room in that big old woody wagon. I remember the dim crackly sound of the radio playing at night. I was the oldest and I remember my father allowing me to sit up front with him when I could not sleep. He would share stories of the old world and tell old family stories to my sister and I. Videos like this remind me of the little things. Much appreciated.
You’re a great story teller Sal. Such a vivid image. I’d love to hear more stories if you’d like to share them of course.
I’m actually working on a project to document people’s memories and would love to ask you more questions about that time.
It might be nice to put some memories to paper 📓
Sleeping in the car when it’s dark and raining was the best feeling ever as a kid. Everything was just so perfect. You didn’t have to worry about anything.
Ngl, This video made me do something with my life today. While i was watching it i rethinked what i was doing with my life. I got up from my chair and cleaned my room, Put my dirty clothes in the wash and took a shower. I hope by doing something i dislike everyday, that i will grow up to a person that will be able to have something as nice as this.
It’s the little things that count
You will! Believe in your capabilities. I believe in you.
You’ve got what it takes.
Excellent, man. I’m proud of you
Same thing, realizing that life is short I guess……
This reminds me of my granny ☺️. I'm 62 and I find myself listening to music 🎵 and songs like this..it brings back such wonderful memories of my grandparents ❤️ Stay safe healthy and blessed everyone! 😊
i wish you the absolute most ❤️❤️
you too ;w; and stay blessed whoever you are
I am a 94 year old vet who lost a loved one earlier this year. These nostalgic tunes bring me right back and are among the few things that offers me a sense of serenity. Thank you for the upload. And may you RIP Jacob Jr, Marcy, Christine and Megan.
Blessings to you and your family. May they all rest in peace as well. 🕊️❤
You dont look 94 from your pfp...
@@whoeverthisguyis0826I know, so disrespectful 😒
God bless, may you find similar comforts here.❤
so my grandma has dementia she was born in 1939 and these kinds of videos really comfort her and help her remember being a kid :) ty
May ur grandma rest peaceful when time comes and may she now live her moments in bliss.
I miss my daddy..
He was wonderful at taking the family on road trips all over the western USA. Love these☆☆☆
Sorry about your dad.i miss mine too.but I know he is in a better place and I will see him one day 😁💕 I think of him all the time.may our fathers RIP.😇🙏💐🌹
😢❤ me too ❤
My grandpa's 76 Oldsmobile was THE most comfortable, smoothest ride I ever been in that made me instantly fall asleep. The back was so big (at least in my memories) it was also the car we used to pile the whole family in (very unsaefely, kid on laps....but that's what what we did) I have such fond memories of that car and the same 8 track tapes he used to own and radio stations that played oldies and AM stations that played this type and big band. I am so happy I lived these moments. Priceless treasures. My WW2 army vet grandpa who was the most gentle natured and kind man I ever knew. I will always remember those car rides.
How do I feel nostalgia for something I didn't grow up with??
same experience
There has to be a word for that! I feel this all the time
IMO I think you know it was a better time and you long for simpler times and this music brings it out , just to live a simple happy life .
Nick at Night
A lot of old music is public domain, so Pixar used them in several movies.
I love this! When we were kids (68 now) our parents would pack us up, dad would build a bed in the backseat of plywood and 2x4 supports. Mom would pack food in ice chests under the makeshift bed and we would picnic in rest stops as we traveled from El Paso, Texas to El Paso, Illinois to visit my grandparents for summer vacation, a 2,200 mile round trip. From the desert of the southwest to the cornfields of the American heartlands. The night time driving was the best and many times it rained. I remember the radio playing low and mom and dad talking low and the sound and smell of coffee being poured from a thermos as dad drove through the night. Great memories…
Oh! I thought it was a mistake. But there is an El Paso Illinois.
I fell asleep to this less than 15 minutes and this reminds me of my great grandma that I just lost in 2020 on December 27 at age 87 and every time I listen to it I imagine how I used to stay the night at her house sometimes and fall asleep in her room cuddling her and when she used to rock me in her rocking chair and sing to me (I’m 13 about to be 14 next month I lost her when I was 12)
R.I.p great grandma Lois
Omg my great-grandma is named Lois as well and is in her late 80s too. I also grew up very close to her, more so than anyone else. My mom says we'll probably lose her soon due to health issues and age... I'm dreading that day. My condolences for your loss 🖤
Im sorry..
I love u girl❤ keep your head up you wonderful women❤️
was your great grandfather called peter
❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
i lost my great grandmother in 2022 she was 82 and i was devastated she was my best friend but this video reminds me of her
"I wish there was a way to know you were in good old days before you actually left them."
A quote by Andy Bernard from the office !!
The Nard Dog
I was lucky because when I was a teen Carol King had a hit, and the chorus was “These are the good days, these are the good old days” and I heard it over and over and took it to heart.
I think sleeping in the car as a kid felt so good because you were with your parents. You felt safe and secure.. Is that possible?
There are probably a lot of other reasons, too.
The movement, the lack of silence, the wonderful landscapes, knowing that you'll get to your destination whether you're awake or not, not being expected to do anything but sit in the back waiting or go to sleep, the shaking not letting your body sit still uncomfortably for too long, the lights in the dark so you can see all around if you suspect danger, the safety of not staying in one place.
These are all things I can think of that would make a car sleep good for me.
@@Lambent_Omegayeah
I could read these comments all day. There’s just something about this family, the car, the music that really strikes a chord in a lot of people. It was a magical time, wasn’t it? And any of us lucky enough to experience it, well we’re just lucky. Those are some of the nicest memories I have. Thank you for the video.
I'm from UK love these comments I can remember days out with gran and Gramps in there old ford pop. Pickets on the side of the road music from a radiomobil radio vacuum wipers that would stop or slow down depending on how fast you were going. Miss those days but especially gran and Gramps. Thankyou for bringing these memories back
As a young girl in the '70's, I often visited my grandmother in Atlanta. She had an intercom that played this genre of music very softly in the background on the main floor of her home. It was on all the time--day and night. She would paint my nails and play cards with me as we listened together. This music takes me right back there... Thanks!
lovely🥰
I wish life for everyone could be simple and full of love and peace.
you’re a sweet & wise lady, lizard
You're precious
Such beautiful yet so underrated comment.
Music was so nice, people dressed so well, and towns were clean. Wish we had those 3 things back
Yes true ):
Swissair can make it happen … with the added bonus of onward rail connections to selected points further East. 💐
My grandparents used to played music like this in their house all through the night and it was the best to sleep to. May their souls RIP. Someday we will reunite in heaven grandma and grandpa, love and miss you both.
For everyone who is asking: 1956 Nash Ambassador. The car's c-pillar next to the woman's head along with the interior fabric gives it away. Nash was known throughout the 50s for the lie-flat seats.
You are correct. My mom grew up in a sea foam green one.
smart
I thought that side window shot looked like a Nash
My papas last wish is to go for one last cruise and I took his 1964 impala and took him for his last ride around. 2 weeks later he got to meet grandma again.
In the early 70’s, once in a wee little while, my parents would take us to a restaurant to get an ice cream cone 🍦 I felt so special, my brother too, and we’d slowly lick the drips to make it last as long as possible, to see who could finish last. Then when we were done, he behind my dad and me behind my mom, we’d squat down on the floor behind their seats and lay our heads on the ‘hump’ in the middle. It was so warm, and by this time dark, and this music softly playing in the background. It was a night like this they told us mom was expecting my sister. Such a great memory 💕
I'm only 18, but this is very nostalgic for me since my grandparents would always play this type of music when I was at their house and I totally adore that American 1950's atomic age aesthetic so this is amazing thank you
reminds me of fallout 4
I think my favorite part about these videos are the comments. They're all older people talking about how these songs touched them, and how this made them feel like they're back to this memory again. So beautiful.🤎
I can… smell this memory. Like the way an old oldsmobile smells. It’s kind of sweet, kind of leathery, just a tad musty. Y’all know exactly what I’m talking about right
Every automobile had a soul of its own. The sounds it made on the road were unique - some were very smooth and quiet - others were less so. As a kid, my father drove Studebaker Coupes from the mid-fifties to the early sixties. When we would go to my grandparents, we would doze off. I can well remember the sounds of those Studebakers at night. The sound of wipers swish-slapping, the sound of the electric motor driving them. The sounds of the thunderstorms from inside the car, and how we felt cozy and warm sleeping in the back seat. The seats had an odor that was pleasant. The mufflers below murmured softly with a steady note. My parents sat in the front, next to each other with my dad's arm around my mother as they softly talked in the night. Once in a while, I'd crack an eye to see shadows flashing by and the luminescence of other cars' headlights go by. Sometimes my parents had the radio on low as it played lovely melodies of that age. I'm 73 now - I remember it all.
🥲😊😊
This is the beauty of UA-cam, watching great content while reading comments that warms the heart.
When you're a kid growing up. It's sad once you start understanding that time keeps going and never waits for no one. You see yourself grow. Your parents start getting older as well. Their bodies becoming more fragile as the years go by. And it's the same for parents who have kids. If you have a child.. always embrace them. And always enjoy the moments when they're young, because children really do grow fast.
exactly :)
For you older lads wondering (or car fans):
This is from a 1956 advertisement for the Nash Ambassador, which had electric folding seats. pretty neat for the era imo
Cant imagine what would happen if that car was in an accident, anyways people had very cool ideas in that time, shame that reality and dangers of life dont always cooperate with comfort and style..
@@NikolaRakicDjesPoslaMalayou really think those old cars drove very fast 😂
@@nachobrigante6581 Fast enough, you dont even need to go very fast to have bad consequences in a crash, specially in those old cars without seatbelts
This soundscape made me think that had I become a mom in this life, providing a sense of safety and consistency would've been my top priority. There's nothing quite like the feeling of being safe, protected, looked after and fully loved as you are, and this dreamscape does a good job of showing what feeling safe can feel like even if you never experienced it when growing up. Wishing all of you well, strangers across the globe. May you find peace. 🧡
Thank you so much, please take care and God bless.❤️❤️❤️🌹🌏🌹🙏🙏
❤
Oh how this takes me back. I am riding in our Desoto with mohair seats. And another time in our 57 Oldsmobile 88. I turn 70 this year. Can't believe I am this old already. I miss my parents so much. Thank so very , very much for this. God bless you!
Something about listening to this while reading the comments below of everyone's stories. It's magical
This reflects the peace and comfort that surrounds a childhood. The cozy, drowsy ride from grandma’s house, after a love filled family gathering. Miss you sister and mom and dad… see you at the Heavenly family reunion.
When I was a kid I had something like this, I always loved driving with my father in his old car. There was a night and we were going slowly there was no one on the road and the rain was falling heavily outside I was watching the window and looking at the northern landscape, sometimes we saw moose near the road and sometimes foxes, our trunk was full of fish, we were driving from a good fishing. Finnaly I relax and fall asleep to the sound of the engine. It was a good day. Thanks for reading and hello from Russia to everyone. Wish you everything well.
Man.. I'm 100% Chinese, grew up in Beijing. To my surprise, I find this music and visual so peaceful, relatable & nostalgia. Incredible. Thanks for sharing
Your English is perfect! From Canada, I wish you times like these (but the Chinese version), with which to make sweet memories! 🍁 🐉
Dad was capable and in control. Mom was loving and close by and I laid down in the back seat to watch the power lines whizz by. It was warm, dark and smelled of Old Spice, perhaps Evening in Paris and cigarette smoke.
a dream in and of itself
Omg why did I cry reading this 🥺
A few things I wish that were still in the world. Old music being made. Old radios. Old cars. Old restaurants. I would be so happy if I was in an old town while in a old car playing 30s or 40s or 50s music.
In the late 1950’s our Michigan family of 5 left our dairy farm and moved to south Texas. Every summer my dad drove our Ford station wagon from Texas to Michigan and back while my sisters and I slept on pallets on top of the turned down seat backs. On the return trip we filled the space behind the front seats with cases of Vernor’s Ginger Ale which mother carefully parsed out all year long until the next summer when we could do it all over again. Mother always had surprise games to keep us entertained (and not fighting) in between the excitement of spotting and gleefully shouting out the Burma Shave signs.
That’s a beautiful image you paint. I’d love to hear more about it if you’d be open to sharing?
I’m actually working on a project to explore people’s pasts and would enjoy asking you a few questions but only if you’d like to of course.
It might be nice to put some memories to paper. 📖
I'm missing a time that I wasn't in
Do you know what's really awesome? Reading the comments of people between the ages of 15-25 saying they feel so much comfort from this music and don't know why. Love this!
I love this too!!!❤❤
Perhaps because the tones are a slower tempo. Rests the brain.
I've always felt an inexplicable nostalgia for things like this, even though I grew up in the early 2000s. That's not to say I don't have nostalgia for my childhood too, but there's something... strange about music or imagery like this. It connects to some deep part of me.
@@FableWolfe maybe you’re an old soul or it’s from a past life
@@polytheneprentiss1534 yeah, I am connected to this music through a past life I was a woman born in 1927 maybe 26 and died in 2001 or was nothing special I wasn’t famous it anything but it brings back nostalgia even if I can’t remember the memories I know that there were so many special moments I wish I could relive my past life sometimes
I’m living for this comments section. I’m only 31 and hearing these stories are very cathartic to read.
The video itself is very comforting too.
It reminds me of my grandparents...how much I miss them even though many, many years have passed since they left this world. I wish I could be with them again.
This makes me remember when I would fall asleep or pretend to sleep so my dad would carry me inside after car rides. That was my favorite thing, him carrying me inside and putting me in bed then actually falling asleep after a long drive. I miss being small enough for him to do that.
As a gen z, I can't even imagine living in a time when seatbelts didn't exist and you could lay down in the back seat
Oh the days. I'm 36 and still remember my family having a car that only had seatbelts in the front, 69 dodge dart. I also remember when seatbelts were put in for all seats, that they were just a recommendation.....before wearing them was law.
Im older gen z and i rememeber one time my parents let me fall asleep on the floor of our minivan. It was great. Also i think i rememever a couple times laid on the bench seat inthe back. Super dangerous but luckily it was fine. I personally wouldnt let my kids do that thoif iever have any lol
Cars back the didn’t have crumple zones, so in a violent head-on collision, the engine would end up in the passenger compartment. Brutal.
My brother would climb in the back window section and fall asleep. 😄
@@user-ru5ic1mc8gthat’s insane haha! So cool tho!
I am 66 years ..thank you very much for this soft song and the comments with the wonderful film..than youuuu for all
This kind of music really makes me so relaxed and comfortable. I'm only 17 years old turning 18 this year but this kind of music is my taste. I wish I was born back then
God bless you. It was awesome. I loved these days but now everything is Instagram fluzy
the great thing is, you can still listen to this music! you have more convenient, more frequent, and more varied access to it than even people back then did :) so i would say you were born in exactly the right time to listen to it
i always felt the same way you are not alone
❤️❤️🙏🙏🙏🙏
same girl i'm 18 and I low key listen to this as i'm going to bed, cooking etc.:)
When you think about it, the 1950s isn’t too far away. It’s a whole lifetime behind. These children are in their 70s-80s now
In 1957 we were traveling from Mississippi to California. My dad and mom took turns driving. He had driven all night. The radio was on to help him stay awake. We made it to the Arizona desert by Easter morning. The sun was rising, and it was just beautiful. My dad began telling of Easter morning during world war II when the Marines invaded one of the Japanese Islands. He said it was the most beautiful sunrises he had ever seen and that this sunrise looked just like that sunrise. The big band music was so comforting.
You’re a great story teller John. Such a vivid image. I’d love to hear more stories if you’d like to share them of course.
I’m actually working on a project to document people’s memories and would love to ask you more questions about that time.
It might be nice to put some memories to paper 📓
@someguy255 that's amazing! Please keep me in the loop as you do!
Arizona sunrises are still some of the most beautiful I’ve ever seen, his words are still alive in them I’m sure of it
Какая прекрасная была у вас Америка, привет большой из Москвы!
I am 36 and from the other side of the world, almost have nothing to do with this generation and culture. YET, I love it freaking much! It must be the innocence, safety, family atmospheres, this reminds me how my parents treat me and my brothers. Human beings were made by the same ONE and we have a lot in common despite all differences.
It's quite incredible that I was having these same thoughts just a few seconds before I read this comment. That I'm also someone from a different culture and generation yet I feel that all of us have much more in common than many realize. Peace and love.
My grandma was my best friend. I used to watch Lawrence Welk with her every Sunday. She and I were the only ones who liked it in our family. I would sit snuggled up to her on the couch, knowing she was smiling without having to look. Sometimes she'd hum or sing along if she knew the song. I liked to watch the people in colorful clothes dance around, and I liked the music. Sometimes we'd just listen to old time radio like this while she did her word searches and I read different volumes of the encyclopedia on the floor with my little brother. She'd tell us how to pronounce a certain word, and we'd share interesting facts we came across, usually ones she had something to add to. My dad was in a terrible accident that kept him in the hospital for a few months, so my mom was often with him there while my grandma watched my kid brother and I. She'd put us to bed and I'd be reading under the covers with a flashlight, heart racing every time I heard her footsteps outside the door in case she opened it and caught me. I was born in the 80s, but grew up with a deep appreciation for "the old days", mostly the 1940s-1960s, which was how Grandma's house was decorated.
My granddaddy died when I was only 1, but his workshop was left untouched in the basement and going down there was like visiting with him. You could see all the little projects he'd worked on, the great care he took to keep everything organized and in good shape. The smell of my grandma's detergent, the one she'd been using for decades, was what you'd always smell when you went down there. In the summer at night, Grandma would turn the air conditioner off and we'd sleep with the windows open so we could hear the crickets chirping. And in the morning, we'd hear the birds singing in the big maple tree outside. My grandma loved those birds and would feed them every day, fussing at the squirrels and crows that would try to edge in. But she didn't fuss too much at the squirrels, because my granddaddy used to tame them. Two of my brothers learned how to do that, too.
I'm just 28 years old and I don't know why I do love all this stuff that I never knew. I love vintage style, clothing, culture, every thing 🤦🥰
While the nostalgic and comforting aspect may be strong, especially for some, I'm pretty happy for things like seatbelts, neckrests and airbags in modern cars.
That feeling... Everyone having the same feeling but cannot explain... Weird...
this is awesome! I need that car with the reclining front seat that merges with the back seat. inspirational stuff
It's probably a 1954 Nash Ambassador by the look of it ;)
Better hope nothing unfortunate happens during sleep time
Honda Element
I don't think they would pass mot safety standards nowadays, but still, you are right... looks amazingly comfy, and practical for kids.
For sleeping or just the obvious romancing?
Hi my random, virtual colleagues! Here’s a saying I love that will resonate with the other friends commenting here: paradise is a place in your past, where you have your loved ones, you feel loved, things are beautiful and there’s so much to discover. This is what I wish you all: value those who made your past a paradise and do the same for your loved ones today :) best from Brazil. RT
I'm Japanese and 25 years old
I have no memory of such a situation, but I feel very nostalgic
I love this💕
I had a very nice time in your country years ago. Beautiful land with very disciplined people. Have a great day and take care.
@@Gr13fKvlt Thank you for praising Japan
I am proud of my country🇯🇵
I hope you have a great day too💓
I may not have been a kid in the 40s, 50s, or 60s. I'm only 22. But this takes me back to my childhood. Music isn't limited just to a generation. The memories of falling asleep in the back or my grandfather's handbuilt hot rod, listening to the Andrew's Sisters, and the Ink Spots. I miss when things were easier. Nowadays, things are so confusing and complicated. I long for the simple days of childhood more and more with each passing moment.
I just love these. They remind me of my parents. My dad was an Army colonel, a gentleman, always stood up when a woman entered the room, held the door, helped you with your coat, took you by your hand, shook hands, yes sir, no sir, respectful to all, kind. Loved my mother so. I miss my folks.
We used to go on long drives to camping sites, usually in the evening after Dad had finished work. We three children would be snuggled up on a mattress in the back of our station wagon and we'd fall asleep to the sounds of soft music and the murmured conversation of our parents. Decades later, I can still feel the warmth and security envelop me as I listen to this.
Don’t worry, this pain you’re feeling is temporary. Close your eyes and remember that tomorrow is a new day, a fresh start. Take deep breaths, you’re gonna be alright, I promise 💞
My family would drive through 4 states in the midwest in a '73 Monte Carlo to get to my grandparents' house. We'd end up driving at night in rural areas and an oldies station would be on from the 1950/1960s. It always sounded different at night like you were in a tunnel. It was so comforting-quiet except for the radio, sound of the road, my parents voices sounding far away and the stars blanketed the night sky. Miss those times.
I can't remember when i started listening to this playlist. My dad (1935) used to listen to this genre of music on the radio whenever he picked up a signal. It made him feel happy, reliving simpler times when he was young. Unfortunately, I lost him to cancer last year and whenever it rains outside i put this playlist on. I get this feeling of simpler times going through my mind like i'm reliving his moments. It makes me feel at peace without his presence.
That car looks so comfortable.
I’m 57 years old, the youngest of 8 kids. We didn’t have much, in fact there were many lean times, but we always had music, laughter, and love. Two of my siblings had some serious problems while I was little, so sometimes the house was a bit chaotic, but somehow we mustered through it. My mother‘s been gone for 12 years now, and my father will be gone for 10 this coming October. I miss them more than words can ever convey. Listening to this music is kind of torturous for me. It’s so sweet and soothing yet it makes me want to ball my eyes out. I hope I dream of my folks tonight.
This gives me memories of my great-grandmother. she was born in 1945 so she listens to songs like these and she would always dance to it while cooking on a rainy day. i miss those days......thank you for being on this planet Nemo's Dreamscapes......thank you for bringing back precious memories when we have our bad days......thank you for making us happy 🥺👉🏾👈🏾
You are very welcome! :) Thank you too for watching and for your wonderful comment! 💜
@@holographic80s tell them i said thank you for their service!
@@holographic80s omg wow thank them for their service for me
@@holographic80s Ya i see this comment alot in these videos and i think lot of the people who enjoy this kind of nostalgic music on a deep level had family who went through economic hardships in the 30s and then fought in WW2, my family as well . They had something back then and we have lost it and it seems many long for those days in the comment section and I think I know why.. but let's leave it there and enjoy the music .
@@holographic80s I thought the same but damn your grand partens are exactly the oppostite. They are very old (in they still live, I am very sorry if This is not the case!). My Grand fathers both died in the last 2 years but my grand mothers still live and they were born beetween 1931 and 1936 :O
Hey stranger.... We'll probably never meet but : Take a deep breathe and let your anxiety dissolve, clean your mind. You deserve happiness. May you and your family spend a great time in this life.
I'm 23, but I'd love to have a glimpse of what the '50s were like. I'm so used to viewing it through pictures, but I don't think they don't do it justice. I'm going to say that, as weird as it may seem, to me, this modern Life isn't all people are making it up to be. Stressful, fast paced, overwhelming, mean people everywhere. People not even socializing because they'd rather text or play video games all day. I've taken a ride in a 1957 Chevy bel air, and prefer that to ANY modern car. I've been told from people who have experienced it, that people were way kinder than today. I would love to see my town, Spokane, Washington in the 1950s. Not from a screen, but if it's possible, in person.
Born in 83.....always felt comfort from the classics..grandmas house...lol ....from boston
My dad passed just when the pandemic was starting. This brought tears to my eyes. Thank you, it's beautiful.
I don't want children but listening to this makes me so want to give a child this safe and comforting experience to look back on with fondness.
life has never been safe for anyone or fair and will never be. We are born then die. Since we are born, lets live with it.
We will never see these times again but I wish I lived them. It was such a better time and place
These comments give me life. Glad I found this channel.
I miss these days. Sleeping in the car as a child reminds me winter days. My dad turn heater on before, then all road me and my mom were hugging in the back seat while i was faking sleeping. I was keeping my eyes closed but actually was listening my parents talking and the radio.
Also i was playing a game in my head, it was a guessing game about where we were. I was trying to calculate the time when we reach home.
Then again i miss these days
I always send these to my grandma. She has a hard time finding the music she loved as a child and teen, these make her so happy. Thank you so much for what you do. You give people the gift of nostalgia, of remembering. What a beautiful gift that is..
I wish you still had people like this and had a nice peaceful life. I'm afraid, this time has gone. From Russia with love ❤❤❤
As a kid I thought this music was too slow so when rock and roll started in the mid-1950s, it was thrilling. All music of those decades had an undertone of innocence and loving.
Fortunately, I had a Dad who was my hero, a loving, kind Mother, and two older protective sisters, and a very stable family life. Where we lived, I had the privilege of living a free range childhood with nature.
I've always been thankful to God for the place He gave me in His mosaic of human life.
Listening to music from the past is the closest we would ever get to a time machine.
Exato!
TRUE!
The past is always nostalgic, but we feel particularly nostalgic about this era because this is the first period of history ever from which we have direct access to. Before that: no record of sounds, let alone images. After that: It’s not nostalgic anymore. The 50’s really are the perfect time and place from a historiographical point of view. After all the post-war political revolutions that permanently changed the world, the 50’s are the last “untouched” past we can access to, which (from the individual’s point of view) mimics one’s childhood. Hence, the nostalgic feeling.
I gotta be cheeky here; space travel is actually the closest, astronauts age slower due to time dilation. No kidding eh? That being said I'm not just here to be a jerk. I know what you mean and the added stories from people who lived this has the ability to put you right there.
I love listening to ragtime piano music in the background and it makes it feel like the past. Warm, personal and close. We are cold and isolated now...
@@Lucia-io3dnyou need to look up what AI is doing. Frank Sinatra is making music again, was listening to it all day in the yard
Older folks:"kids these days will never appreciate how things were back then!"
GenZ:"i wish I was born back then!"
I'm 15, going on 16 and old items and antiques, things that smell like 1950s, the music makes me feel so happy. I'm very thankful that I was born in this time where tech is advanced and you can literally bring back the old days with just a quick search, And reading these comments made by 60-80 year olds make my day even better but also sad because they wanted to find this video and had to search it. Anyway!, I hope everyone has a good day/night and I give you good luck for your next 100 years of life!
How did America ever abandon these simpler and purer times?
Truly beautiful, that era. When men were men and women were women and the children could play in the neighborhood without the fear of being taken (though this did happen sometimes), the families were close in their communities and looked out for each other. To compare then to now, it's like we live in a nightmare. This music is soothing for the soul and oldies are some of my favorite music. Music that heals. Thank you for all you do, to keep this culture alive.
My Dad was in the Air Force so we moved around a lot. Every new assignment, during the summer, he and Mom would take us for a week someplace cool. The best part was riding in our station wagon- it had that third roll up seat in the back? We’d fight over who got to sit in it- you faced out the back window, and I’d look at people in the cars behind us making up stories about them, or playing “I Spy” with my brother. The best time was the night driving home- Dad would fold the third seat down, and lay sleeping bags in there when it was time to sleep. We’d be drowsing back there, and my folks would have the radio on really low- sometimes they’d talk about stuff and you just heard their tones but not the words. Every now and then Mom would laugh- best night of all of the vacations...that end of vacation ride, in the dark, listening to my folks- if I lifted up and looked over the seat, my Mom would have slid over right next to my Dad, with her head on his shoulder, and his arm around her...driving with one hand. That was 1971.
I'm 64 I remember long car rides and this music. My Grandmother was born in 1911 and I would help her with those S&H green stamps listening to these songs. My favorites are all Christmas music from the 1920s.
Yes I remember those S&H green stamps!!! Putting them on the pages & looking at the catalog of things we wanted :)
i’m 137 & this speaks to me. i seriously love this video so much, it brings me back to 1804 back in the day, thank you
Wow-
LMFAOO BE FR
Lame
This reminds me of the trip my family took from Birmingham to Montgomery to visit the relatives. My two brothers, father, mother and I rode in one car. My brother-in-law, sister, grandmother and newborn nephew rode in the second car. We left around 8 a.m. on a summer Saturday and the trip took about two hours. When we arrived, almost every relative from miles around was there. Coming from Birmingham during the '60's, we were kinda treated like celebrities. We were introduced to a whole slew of cousins, aunts, uncles and elders. We had tuna fish sandwiches for lunch and then chase down chickens (not realizing that was our supper later that afternoon). By 6 p.m. it was time to return and made it back by dusk. Of course, my brothers and I had fallen asleep. Still one of my fondest childhood memories.
Some of these comments give you a deep, core feeling of loneliness that I really can't seem to describe.
Hold your loved one's close & never let go. They may be gone in an instant.
There’s nothing like reading the UA-cam comments to nostalgic music, always warms my heart
Anemoia: Nostalgia for a time you never lived.