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    COME SAIL AWAY
    Styx

    I'm sailing away set an open course for the virgin sea
    I've got to be free free to face the life that's ahead of me
    On board I'm the captain so climb aboard
    We'll search for tomorrow on every shore
    And I'll try oh Lord I'll try to carry on

    I look to the sea reflections in the waves spark my memory
    Some happy some sad
    I think of childhood friends and the dreams we had
    We live happily forever so the story goes
    But somehow we missed out on that pot of gold
    But we'll try best that we can to carry on

    A gathering of angels appeared above my head
    They sang to me this song of hope and this is what they said
    They said come sail away come sail away
    Come sail away with me
    Come sail away come sail away
    Come sail away with me

    I thought that they were angels but to my surprise
    They climbed aboard their starship and headed for the skies
    Singing come sail away come sail away
    Come sail away with me
    Come sail away come sail away
    Come sail away with me
    Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
    "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
    He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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    • Oh Yoko!
      John Lennon

      In the middle of the night,
      In the middle of the night I call your name,
      Oh Yoko,
      Oh Yoko,
      My love will turn you on,

      In the middle of the bath,
      In the middle of the bath I call your name,
      Oh Yoko,
      Oh Yoko,
      My love will turn you on,

      In the middle of a shave,
      In the middle of a shave I call your name,
      Oh Yoko,
      Oh Yoko,
      My love will turn you on,

      In the middle of a dream,
      In the middle of a dream I call your name,
      Oh Yoko,
      Oh Yoko,
      My love will turn you on,

      In the middle of a cloud,
      In the middle of a cloud I call your name,
      Oh Yoko,
      Oh Yoko,
      My love will turn you on,

      Oh Yoko,
      Oh Yoko,
      Oh Yoko,
      Oh Yoko,
      Oh Yoko.
      Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
      "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
      He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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      • SOmetimes Wanna Die by JOydrop

        Don't worry 'bout one thing
        Don't worry 'bout nothing
        She said I'm not gonna let this one go
        Nobody's on my side
        Nobody seems to see
        How much, how deep, how far these things can be

        My eyes are dry and.
        I, I still don't even know you
        I, I still wish that I could hold you
        I, Sometimes Wanna Die

        And everywhere I go
        And everyone I see
        Somehow almost sets me free
        And the space where we meet
        Is different from the rest
        And I just can't seem to forget that

        My eyes are dry and.

        And you were at the start
        And now you are the end
        And you left me with nothing to defend
        I need the voice of a good friend

        Can't stop myself from laughing
        No matter how sad these things can be
        These things can be

        My eyes are bright and.
        "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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        • The Times That Try Our Souls

          Bleeding Me
          Metallica




          I'm diggin' my way
          I'm diggin' my way to somethin'
          I'm diggin' my way to somethin' better
          I'm pushin' to stay
          I'm pushin' to stay with something
          I'm pushin' to stay with something better

          I'm sowing the seeds
          I'm sowing the seeds I've taken
          I'm sowing the seeds I take for granted

          This thorn in my side
          This thorn in my side is from the tree
          This thorn in my side is from the tree I've planted
          It tears me and I bleed
          And I bleed

          Caught under wheels roll
          I take the leech
          I'm bleeding me
          Can't stop to save my soul
          I take the leash
          That's leading me
          I'm bleeding me
          I can't take it
          Caught under wheels roll
          Oh, the bleeding of me
          Oh of me
          The bleeding of me

          Caught under wheels roll
          I take the leech
          I'm bleeding me
          Can't stop to save my soul
          I take the leash
          That's leading me
          I'm bleeding me
          I can't take it
          Caught under wheels roll
          Oh, the bleeding of me
          Oh, the bleeding of me

          I am the beast
          That bleeds the feast
          I am the blood
          I am release
          Come make me pure
          Bleed me a cure
          I'm caught, I'm caught, I'm caught under

          Caught under wheels roll
          I take that leash
          I'm bleeding me
          Can't stop to save my soul
          I take the leash
          That's leading me
          I'm bleeding me
          I can't take it
          I can't take it
          I can't take it
          Oh, oh the bleeding of me

          I'm diggin' my way
          I'm diggin' my way to somethin'
          I'm diggin' my way to something better

          I'm pushin' to stay
          I'm pushin' to stay with somethin'
          I'm pushin' to stay with something better
          With something better
          Which side are we on? We're on the side of the demons, Chief. We are evil men in the gardens of paradise, sent by the forces of death to spread devastation and destruction wherever we go. I'm surprised you didn't know that. --Saul Tigh

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          • The Times That Try Our Souls

            Hero of the Day
            Metallica




            Mama they try and break me
            The window burns to light the way back home
            A light that warms no matter where they've gone

            They're off to find the hero of the day
            But what if they should fall by someone's wicked way

            Still the window burns
            Time so slowly turns
            And someone there is sighing
            Keepers of the flames
            Do you feel your name?
            Did you hear your babies crying?

            Mama they try and break me
            Still they try and break me

            'Scuse me while I tend to how to feel
            These things return to me that still seem real

            Now deservingly this easy chair
            But the rocking stopped by wheels of despair

            Don't want your aid
            But the fist I make
            For you,can't hold off fear
            No not on me
            So please excuse me
            While I tend to how I feel

            But now the dreams and waking screams
            That everlast the night
            So build a wall
            Behind it crawl
            And hide until it's light
            So can't you hear your babies crying now?

            Still the window burns
            Time so slowly turns
            And someone there is sighing
            Keepers of the flames
            Can't you hear your name?
            Did you hear your babies crying?

            But now the dreams and waking screams
            That everlast the night
            So build a wall
            Behind it crawl
            And hide until it's light
            So can't you hear your babies crying now?

            Mama they try and break me
            Mama they try and break me
            Mama they try and break me
            Mama they try
            Mama they try
            Mama they try and break me
            Mama they try and break me
            Mama they try and break me
            Mama they try
            Mama they try
            Which side are we on? We're on the side of the demons, Chief. We are evil men in the gardens of paradise, sent by the forces of death to spread devastation and destruction wherever we go. I'm surprised you didn't know that. --Saul Tigh

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            • These are, trying times. You are right, Sprayber.
              The end of the innocence.



              Knowing Me, Knowing You
              Abba


              No more carefree laughter
              Silence ever after
              Walking through an empty house, tears in my eyes
              Here is where the story ends, this is goodbye

              Knowing me, knowing you
              There is nothing we can do
              Knowing me, knowing you
              We just have to face it, this time we're through
              Breaking up is never easy, I know but I have to go
              Knowing me, knowing you
              It's the best I can do

              Mem'ries, good days, bad days
              They'll be, with me always
              In these old familiar rooms children would play
              Now there's only emptiness, nothing to say

              Knowing me, knowing you
              There is nothing we can do
              Knowing me, knowing you
              We just have to face it, this time we're through
              Breaking up is never easy, I know but I have to go
              Knowing me, knowing you
              It's the best I can do

              Knowing me, knowing you
              There is nothing we can do
              Knowing me, knowing you
              We just have to face it, this time we're through
              Breaking up is never easy, I know but I have to go
              Knowing me, knowing you
              It's the best I can do
              Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
              "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
              He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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              • Before I Get Totally Depressed

                Now, this song came to my mind for some reason. Of course the best and most Beautiful woman I know came from Ireland, but I must admit that as for American born women the below holds true.

                To all the Texas Ladies we have on board.

                Texas Women By:
                Hank Williams Jr.


                I’ve got some fond memories of San Angelo
                And I’ve seen some beauty queens in El Paso
                But the best lookin’ women that I’ve ever seen
                Have all been in Texas, and all wearin’ jeans

                I’m a country plowboy not a urban cowboy
                And I don’t ride bulls, but I have fought some men
                Drive a pickup truck trust in God and luck
                And I live to love Texas women Verse:

                I thought I’d seen beauty in far away places
                ‘Til I looked upon those Houston faces
                Spent Hollywood nights up in Beverly Hills
                But they weren’t nothin’ like one night down in Brownsville

                I’m a country plowboy not a urban cowboy
                And I don’t ride bulls, but I have fought some men
                Drive a pickup truck trust in God and luck
                And I live to love Texas women

                I’m a pretty fair judge of the opposite sex
                I ain’t seen nothin’ that will touch ‘em yet
                They may be from Waco or out in Lampasas
                But one thing about it they all come from Texas

                I’m a country plowboy not a urban cowboy
                And I don’t ride bulls, but I have fought some men
                Drive a pickup truck trust in God and luck
                And I live to love Texas women

                I’m an Oilier fan not a soccer man
                And my arms are red and so is my blood
                And they make it boil with that soft Texas drawl
                And I love em all Texas women
                Which side are we on? We're on the side of the demons, Chief. We are evil men in the gardens of paradise, sent by the forces of death to spread devastation and destruction wherever we go. I'm surprised you didn't know that. --Saul Tigh

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                • MY HOMETOWN
                  Bruce Springsteen

                  I was eight years old and running with a dime in my hand
                  Into the bus stop to pick up a paper for my old man
                  I'd sit on his lap in that big old Buick and steer as we drove through town
                  He'd tousle my hair and say son take a good look around this is your hometown
                  This is your hometown
                  This is your hometown
                  This is your hometown

                  In `65 tension was running high at my high school
                  There was a lot of fights between the black and white
                  There was nothing you could do
                  Two cars at a light on a Saturday night in the back seat there was a gun
                  Words were passed in a shotgun blast
                  Troubled times had come to my hometown
                  My hometown
                  My hometown
                  My hometown

                  Now Main Street's whitewashed windows and vacant stores
                  Seems like there ain't nobody wants to come down here no more
                  They're closing down the textile mill across the railroad tracks
                  Foreman says these jobs are going boys and they ain't coming back to your hometown
                  Your hometown
                  Your hometown
                  Your hometown

                  Last night me and Kate we laid in bed
                  talking about getting out
                  Packing up our bags maybe heading south
                  I'm thirty-five we got a boy of our own now
                  Last night I sat him up behind the wheel and said son take a good look around
                  This is your hometown

                  -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------
                  MY hometown.


                  ABILENE

                  Abilene, Abilene
                  Prettiest town I ever seen.
                  Folks down there don't treat you mean
                  In Abilene, my Abilene.

                  I sit alone most every night
                  Watch them trains roll out of sight
                  Wish that they were carryin' me
                  To Abilene, my Abilene.

                  Crowded city, ain't nothin' free
                  Nothin' in this town for me
                  Wish to God that I could be
                  In Abilene, my Abilene.

                  How I wish that train would come
                  Take me back where I come from.
                  Take me where I want to be
                  In Abilene, my Abilene.

                  Rotgut whiskey numbs the brain
                  If I stay here I'll go insane.
                  Think I need a change of scene
                  To Abilene, my Abilene.

                  Outside my window cold rain falls,
                  Sit here starin' at the walls;
                  If I was home, I'd be serene
                  In Abilene, my Abilene.
                  Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                  "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                  He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                  • Not a song, but a thought. I can do this.

                    "If there is one thing upon this earth that mankind love and admire better than another, it is a brave man, - it is the man who dares to look the devil in the face and tell him he is a devil."
                    - James A. Garfield

                    Have Bravery.
                    Have Faith.
                    Have Compassion.
                    Have Honesty.
                    Have Ethics.
                    Have Honor.
                    If you have these things, you have all that is worth having.
                    - SlowwHand






                    (tick, tick, tick )
                    Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                    "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                    He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                    • I Want the ONe i can't have by THe SMiths

                      On the day that your mentality
                      Decides to try to catch up with your biology
                      Come round ...
                      'Cause I want the one I can't have
                      And it's driving me mad
                      It's all over, all over, all over my face
                      On the day that your mentality
                      Catches up with your biology
                      I want the one I can't have
                      And it's driving me mad
                      It's all over, all over, all over my face
                      A double bed
                      And a stalwart lover for sure
                      These are the riches of the poor
                      A double bed
                      And a stalwart lover for sure
                      These are the riches of the poor
                      And I want the one I can't have
                      And it's driving me mad
                      It's all over, all over my face
                      A tough kid who sometimes swallows nails
                      Raised on Prisoner's Aid
                      He killed a policeman when he was
                      Thirteen
                      And somehow that really impressed
                      Me
                      And it's written all over my face
                      Oh, these are the riches of the poor
                      These are the riches of the poor
                      I want the one I can't have
                      And it's driving me mad
                      It's written all over my face
                      On the day that your mentality
                      Catches up with your biology
                      And if you ever need self-validation
                      Just meet me in the alley by the
                      Railway station
                      It's all over my face
                      Oh ...
                      "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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                      • This first one is for my friend Nollage. O who still has the hope of peace for all who are living in his Northen Ireland town and to everyone like him who hope for peace in their own country (this is one of my favourite tunes of all time, the lyrics alone don't do this song justice)

                        [COLOR=sea-green]Simple Minds "Belfast Child"[/COLOR]


                        When my love said to me
                        Meet me down by the gallow tree
                        For it's sad news I bring
                        About this old town and all that it's offering
                        Some say troubles abound
                        Some day soon they're gonna pull the old town down

                        One day we'll return here,
                        When the Belfast Child sings again

                        Brothers sisters where are you now
                        As I look for you right through the crowd
                        All my life here I've spent
                        With my faith in God the Church and the Government
                        But there's sadness abound
                        Some day soon they're gonna pull the old town down

                        One day we'll return here,
                        When the Belfast Child sings again
                        When the Belfast Child sings again

                        Some come back Billy, won't you come on home
                        Come back Mary, you've been away so long
                        The streets are empty, and your mother's gone
                        The girls are crying, it's been oh so long
                        And your father's calling, come on home
                        Won't you come on home, won't you come on home

                        Come back people, you've been gone a while
                        And the war is raging, in the Emerald Isle
                        That's flesh and blood man, that's flesh and blood
                        All the girls are crying but all's not lost

                        The streets are empty, the streets are cold
                        Won't you come on home, won't you come on home

                        The streets are empty
                        Life goes on

                        One day we'll return here
                        When the Belfast Child sings again
                        When the Belfast Child sings again


                        This next song is for little 11 year old Asia. C who found herself on flight 77 on sept 11 2001. And for the family and friends who morn her loss as well as the thousands others (even not related) who suffer the loss of all these wonderful people america and the world, lost......

                        Jeff Buckley "Last Goodbye"

                        [COLOR=dark-blue]this is our last goodbye
                        i hate to feel the love between us die
                        but it's over
                        just hear this and then i'll go
                        you gave me more to live for
                        more than you'll ever know

                        this is our last embrace
                        must i dream and always see your face
                        why can't we overcome this wall
                        well, maybe it's just because i didn't know you at all

                        kiss me, please kiss me
                        but kiss me out of desire, babe, and not consolation
                        you know it makes me so angry 'cause i know that in time
                        i'll only make you cry, this is our last goodbye

                        did you say "no, this can't happen to me,"
                        and did you rush to the phone to call
                        was there a voice unkind in the back of your mind
                        saying maybe you didn't know him at all
                        you didn't know him at all, oh, you didn't know

                        well, the bells out in the church tower chime
                        burning clues into this heart of mine
                        thinking so hard on her soft eyes and the memories
                        offer signs that it's over... it's over[/COLOR]
                        "A-a-a-hemm! Look alive wage slaves" -H.Q
                        *points at geek reading this.... laughs*
                        Sigs are for losers
                        [COLOR=dark pink]YoU'rE jUsT JeAlOuS cAuSe tHe VoIcEs TaLk tO Me![/COLOR]

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                        • Just by Radiohead

                          can't get the stink off,
                          he's been hanging around for days.
                          comes like a comet,
                          suckered you but not your friends.
                          one day he'll get to you,
                          teach you how to be a holy cow.

                          you do it to yourself you do
                          and that's what really hurts is
                          you do it to yourself just you,
                          you and no-one else
                          you do it to yourself.

                          don't get my sympathy hanging out the 15th floor.
                          you've changed the locks 3 times,
                          he still comes reeling through the door.
                          and soon he'll get to you,
                          teach you how to get to purest hell.

                          you do it to yourself you do
                          and that's what really hurts is
                          you do it to yourself just you,
                          you and no-one else
                          you do it to yourself.
                          "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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                          • Little Led Zepplin

                            Ten Years Gone
                            (Page/Plant)

                            Then as it was, then again it will be
                            An' though the course may change sometimes
                            Rivers always reach the sea
                            Blind stars of fortune, each have several rays
                            On the wings of maybe, down in birds of prey
                            Kind of makes me feel sometimes, didn't have to grow
                            But as the eagle leaves the nest, it's got so far to go

                            Changes fill my time, baby, that's alright with me
                            In the midst I think of you, and how it used to be

                            Did you ever really need somebody, And really need 'em bad
                            Did you ever really want somebody, The best love you ever had
                            Do you ever remember me, baby, did it feel so good
                            'Cause it was just the first time, And you knew you would

                            Through the eyes an' I sparkle, Senses growing keen
                            Taste your love along the way, See your feathers preen
                            Kind of makes makes me feel sometimes, Didn't have to grow
                            We are eagles of one nest, The nest is in our soul

                            Vixen in my dreams, with great surprise to me
                            Never thought I'd see your face the way it used to be
                            Oh darlin', oh darlin'

                            I'm never gonna leave you. I never gonna leave
                            Holdin' on, ten years gone
                            Ten years gone, holdin' on, ten years gone


                            -------------------------------------------------------------------------------

                            Rock And Roll
                            (Bonham/Jones/Page/Plant)

                            It's been a long time since I rock and rolled,
                            It's been a long time since I did the Stroll.
                            Ooh, let me get it back, let me get it back,
                            Let me get it back, baby, where I come from.
                            It's been a long time, been a long time,
                            Been a long lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely time. Yes it has.

                            It's been a long time since the book of love,
                            I can't count the tears of a life with no love.
                            Carry me back, carry me back,
                            Carry me back, baby, where I come from.
                            It's been a long time, been a long time,
                            Been a long lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely time.

                            Seems so long since we walked in the moonlight,
                            Making vows that just can't work right.
                            Open your arms, opens your arms,
                            Open your arms, baby, let my love come running in.
                            It's been a long time, been a long time,
                            Been a long lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely time.

                            -------------------------------------------------------------------------------

                            Gallows Pole
                            (Trad. Arr. Jimmy Page)

                            Hangman, hangman, hold it a little while,
                            Think I see my friends coming, Riding a many mile.
                            Friends, did you get some silver?
                            Did you get a little gold?
                            What did you bring me, my dear friends, To keep me from the Gallows Pole?
                            What did you bring me to keep me from the Gallows Pole?

                            I couldn't get no silver, I couldn't get no gold,
                            You know that we're too damn poor to keep you from the Gallows Pole.
                            Hangman, hangman, hold it a little while,
                            I think I see my brother coming, riding a many mile.
                            Brother, did you get me some silver?
                            Did you get a little gold?
                            What did you bring me, my brother, to keep me from the Gallows Pole?

                            Brother, I brought you some silver,
                            I brought a little gold, I brought a little of everything
                            To keep you from the Gallows Pole.
                            Yes, I brought you to keep you from the Gallows Pole.

                            Hangman, hangman, turn your head awhile,
                            I think I see my sister coming, riding a many mile, mile, mile.
                            Sister, I implore you, take him by the hand,
                            Take him to some shady bower, save me from the wrath of this man,
                            Please take him, save me from the wrath of this man, man.

                            Hangman, hangman, upon your face a smile,
                            Pray tell me that I'm free to ride,
                            Ride for many mile, mile, mile.

                            Oh, yes, you got a fine sister, She warmed my blood from cold,
                            Brought my blood to boiling hot To keep you from the Gallows Pole,
                            Your brother brought me silver, Your sister warmed my soul,
                            But now I laugh and pull so hard And see you swinging on the Gallows Pole

                            Swingin' on the gallows pole!
                            Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                            "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                            He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                            • oh no more love songs.
                              cover your eyes slowwhand
                              wouldn't want you to get misty eyed
                              or anything unmanly

                              three tear jerkers from martina
                              just for you meathead.



                              When You Are Old
                              Martina McBride


                              When you are old and tired and gray
                              Wear you overcoat on sunny days
                              When your brave tales have all been told
                              I'll ask for them when you are old

                              When you are old and full of sleep
                              And death no longer makes you weep
                              When your body aches with cold
                              I'll warm your heart when you are old

                              You'll still be the same to me
                              A comfort and a mystery
                              And I will be old too see
                              I'll need someone to comfort me

                              When you are old and pale and gone
                              And a gentle hand is all you want
                              I will give you mine to hold
                              And I'll be here when you are old
                              Yes I will give you mine to hold
                              And I'll be here when you are old
                              ------------------------------------

                              All The Things We've Never Done


                              They drank their anniversary glass
                              A silent moment passed
                              Then they kissed
                              She knows there's something on his mind
                              He'll tell her in due time
                              What it is

                              He says "I've never built
                              Your mansion on a hill
                              Or warmed you in the Spanish sun
                              I simply blink my eye
                              And think as years fly by
                              Of all the things we've never done"

                              She smiles and takes his hand in hers
                              And says "It just occured
                              To me now
                              The thought that brings you such regret
                              What hasn't happened yet
                              It makes me proud..."

                              "You never walked away
                              When I needed you to stay
                              Or made me feel I'm not the one
                              There've been no broken vows
                              And there reason we're here now
                              Is all the things we've never done"

                              "We've never grown apart
                              You never broke my heart
                              With secrets that you've kept me from
                              We've never been untrue
                              And I'm still here with you
                              Through all the things we've never done

                              --------------------------------
                              Born To Give My Love To You

                              I don't know what brought us here
                              Something in the stars said you and me
                              I don't know where this feeling comes from
                              Surely it was meant to be
                              For I have known you even in my dreams
                              My eyes are open, my heart can see

                              As sure as stars light the midnight sky
                              As sure as children wonder why
                              As sure as newborn babies cry
                              I was born to give my love to you
                              Born to give my love to you

                              Heaven must be holding on
                              To all the love I'm feeling now
                              Here we are this is the moment
                              And I believe it's our turn somehow
                              Hearts together, hands across the night
                              One forever, finally in sight

                              As sure as stars light the midnight sky
                              As sure as children wonder why
                              As sure as newborn babies cry
                              I was born to give my love to you
                              Born to give my love to you

                              I was born to give my love to you
                              (I was born to give my love to you)
                              I was born to give my love to you
                              I was born to give my love to you
                              "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                              • The Beach Boys!

                                Surfer Girl

                                Little surfer little one
                                Made my heart come all undone
                                Do you love me, do you surfer girl
                                Surfer girl my little surfer girl

                                I have watched you on the shore
                                Standing by the ocean's roar
                                Do you love me do you surfer girl
                                Surfer girl surfer girl

                                We could ride the surf together
                                While our love would grow
                                In my Woody I would take you everywhere I go
                                So I say from me to you
                                I will make your dreams come true
                                Do you love me do you surfer girl
                                Surfer girl my little surfer girl
                                Well
                                Girl surfer girl my little surfer girl
                                Well
                                Girl surfer girl my little surfer girl
                                Well
                                Girl surfer girl my little surfer girl

                                Dedicated to my little surfer girl.

                                Exile
                                Lost in America.
                                "a freaking mastermind." --Stefu
                                "or a very good liar." --Stefu
                                "Jesus" avatars created by Mercator and Laszlo.

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