There is no harm in staying up to enjoy the moonlight, and sing and tell stories.

I suppose I was influenced by my father who used to sing and tell stories at concert parties he ran.

Nearly every camp in this country has heard him sing and tell funny stories.

Camp children still sing and tell stories around a fire inside the big house that is decorated with masks, murals and other artwork.

He is a "writer's writer" who sings stories of faith, family, farming, life, and cattle in creative and memorable ways.

He sang stories to his cousin, thinking to use them as a means of lessening resistance to his ministrations.

From village to village, they sang the news and stories from other towns, usually playing an instrument.

He loves to sing and tell stories.

He sang compassionate stories about characters like a Mexican laborer on the wrong side of the border and the law.

They sing stories about them at the fires of the chiefs, but they are not taught to the warriors as men to model themselves after.