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  • Dan Seals - Big Wheels In The Moonlight

    I came from a town that was so small
    You looked both ways you could see it all
    All I wanted was some way out
    Every evening I'd slip into town
    And stand around at the caution light
    And watch the big trucks rollin' by
    To me it was a beautiful sight
    Big wheels in the moonlight

    Now, I had a case of wanderlust
    I'd lie awake with the windows up
    Out on Highway 59
    I could hear some big ol' diesel whine
    She was goin' through all the gears
    And headin' out to who-knows-where
    Fell asleep most every night
    Dreamin' 'bout big wheels in the moonlight

    Chorus
    And I want to put my life on the center line
    And I want to see the world before I die
    And I know that there's a piece I'll never find
    'Cause those big old wheels keep a-rollin' through my mind

    How I got here it's hard to say
    So many things got in my way
    Can't complain about all I've got
    Kids and a wife and a regular job
    But at night when I'm settin' here
    All alone in my living room chair
    Sometimes I close my eyes
    And see big wheels in the moonlight

    [/I]Chorus 2x[/I]

    Yeah, those big old wheels keep a-rollin through my mind
    Yeah, those big old wheels keep a-rollin through my mind
    Everything changes, but nothing is truly lost.

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    • Will The Circle Be Unbroken


      I was standing by my window,
      On one cold and cloudy day
      When I saw that hearse come rolling
      For to carry my mother away

      Will the circle be unbroken
      by and by, Lord, by and by
      There's a better home a-waiting
      in the sky, Lord, in the sky

      I said to that undertaker
      undertaker please drive slow
      for this lady you are carrying
      Lord, I hate to see here go

      Will the circle be unbroken
      by and by, Lord, by and by
      There's a better home a-waiting
      in the sky, Lord, in the sky

      Oh, I followed close behind her
      Tried to hold up and be brave
      But I could not hide my sorrow
      When they laid her in the grave

      Will the circle be unbroken
      by and by, Lord, by and by
      There's a better home a-waiting
      in the sky, Lord, in the sky

      I went back home, my home was lonesome
      missed my mother, she was gone
      all of my brothers, sisters crying
      what a home so sad and lone

      Will the circle be unbroken
      by and by, Lord, by and by
      There's a better home a-waiting
      in the sky, Lord, in the sky

      We sang the songs of childhood
      Hymns of faith that made us strong
      Ones that Mother Maybelle taught us
      Hear the angels sing along

      Will the circle be unbroken
      by and by, Lord, by and by
      There's a better home a-waiting
      in the sky, Lord, in the sky

      Will the circle be unbroken
      by and by, Lord, by and by
      There's a better home a-waiting
      in the sky, Lord, in the sky





      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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      • Hope we haven't started another thread for this yet, seeing as this is getting pretty long; but I haven't seen one so I'll put this here for now.

        The song probably loses some of its impact if you only read it and don't hear it, but we'll see how this goes.

        Anne Murray - A Little Good News

        Rolled out this morning, kids had the morning news show on
        Bryant Gumbel was talking 'bout the fighting in Lebanon
        Some Senator was squawkin' 'bout the bad economy
        It's gonna get worse, you see; we need a change of policy
        There's a local paper rolled up in a rubber band
        One more sad story's one more than I can stand
        Just once, how I'd like to see the headline say:
        "Not much to print today; can't find nothing bad to say, because

        Nobody robbed a liquor store in the lower part of town;
        Nobody OD'ed, nobody burned a single building down;
        Nobody fired a shot in anger, nobody had to die in vain"
        I sure could use a little good news today

        Come home this evening, I know the news will be the same
        Somebody takes a hostage, somebody steals a plane
        How I wanna hear the anchorman talkin' 'bout a county fair
        How we cleaned up the air; how everybody learned to care
        Oh, tell me

        Nobody was assassinated in the whole Third World today
        And in the streets of Ireland, all the children had to do was play
        And everybody loves everybody in the good old USA
        I sure could use a little good news today
        Everything changes, but nothing is truly lost.

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        • Jon Lord, keyboard player has left Deep Purple. He's most widely known for his intro in Child in Time. Here's a song he has written and performed on the Live at The Royal Albert Hall album.

          PICTURED WITHIN (lyrics by Jon Lord)

          here be friends...
          here be heroes...
          here be sunshine...
          here be grey...
          here be life...
          here love lies bleeding...
          memories so hazy...
          and dreams that drove me crazy

          here be down...
          here be paradise...
          here be starbright...
          here be pain...
          here be smiles in eyes like rainbows...
          my father and my mother...
          my sisters and my brother -
          pictured within

          where there're shadows ill met by moonlight...
          there are dragons I have slain...
          and here be bright eyes with hair so golden...
          sunrise and sunset and running free...
          and laughing at the rain

          here be home...
          here be travellin'...
          here be thunder...
          here be blue...
          and Sometimes heaven and thoughts of wonder...
          the Miracle of children...
          a poet and a pilgrim

          kith and kin - pictured within
          lose and win - pictured within
          "I will not give you a cup of water if you were drowning in the desert!"

          Just my favourite CIV-quote. :)

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          • Two For Tuesday; Muddy Waters

            We start a new thread after 500 posts. Soon.


            I Be's Troubled

            Well if I feel tomorrow
            Like I feel today
            I'm gonna pack my suitcase
            And make my getaway
            Lord I'm troubled, I'm all worried in mind
            And I'm never bein' satisfied,
            And I just can't keep from cryin'

            Yeah, I know my little ol' baby
            She gonna jump and shout
            That ol' train be late girl,
            And I come walkin' out
            Lord I'm troubled, I'm all worried in mind
            Yeah and I'm never bein' satisfied,
            And I just can't keep from cryin'

            Yeah, I know somebody
            Sho' been talkin' to you
            I don't need no telling, girl
            I can watch the way you do
            And I be troubled, I be all worried in mind
            Yeah and I'm never bein' satisfied,
            And I just can't keep from cryin'

            Yeah, now goodbye baby
            Got no more to say
            Just like I been tellin' you, girl
            You're gonna have to leave my way
            Lord I'm troubled, I'm all worried in mind
            Yeah and I'm never bein' satisfied,
            And I just can't keep from cryin'

            Yeah my baby she quit me
            Seem like mama was dead
            I got real worried gal
            And she drove it to my head
            I be's troubled, I be all worried in mind
            Yeah and I'm never bein' satisfied,
            And I just can't keep from cryin'

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            Rock Me

            Want you to rock me baby, rock me all night long
            Want you to rock me baby, rock me all night long
            Well I want you to rock me baby, like my back ain't got no bones

            Sun goin' down, the moon begin to rise
            Sun goin' down, the moon begin to rise
            Well I want you to rock me baby, till you make me satisfied

            See me comin', run get your rockin' chair
            See me comin', run get your rockin' chair
            Well you know I ain't no stranger, you know I used to live right here

            Want you to roll me, like I roll a waggon wheel
            Want you to roll me, like I roll a waggon wheel
            You know I want you to roll me over, you know how good that makes me feel

            Rock me easy, rock your baby slow
            Rock me easy, rock your baby slow
            Well you know I want you to rock me so easy, till I don't wanna rock no more

            Put your arms around me, like a circle around the sun
            Put your arms around me, like a circle around the sun
            I want you to call, call me daddy, let me lay down in your arms.



            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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            • Paul McCartney


              ------------------------
              Maybe I'm Amazed


              Maybe I'm amazed at the way you love me all the time
              Maybe I'm afraid of the way I love you
              Maybe I'm amazed at the way you pull me out of time
              hung me on the line
              Maybe I'm amazed at the way I really need you

              Maybe I'm a man,
              Maybe I'm a lonely man who's in the middle of something
              that he doesn't really understand

              Maybe I'm a man
              Maybe you're the only woman who can ever help me
              baby, won't you help me to understand

              Maybe I'm a man
              Maybe I'm a lonely man who's in the middle of something
              that he doesn't really understand

              Maybe I'm a man
              and maybe you're the only woman who can ever help me
              baby, won't you help me to understand

              Maybe I'm amazed at the way you're with me all the time
              Maybe I'm afraid of the way I'll leave you
              Maybe I'm amazed at the way you help me sing my song
              right me when I'm wrong Maybe I'm amazed at the way I really need you


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

              My Love


              And when I go away
              I know my heart can stay with my love
              It's understood
              It's in the hands of my love
              And my love does it good
              My love does it good

              And when the cupboards bare
              I'll still find something there
              With my love
              It's understood
              It's everywhere with my love

              I love oh my love
              Only my love holds the other key to me
              Oh....my love oh...my love
              Only my love does it good to me

              Don't ever ask me why
              I never say goodbye to my love
              "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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              • Indian Reservation
                Paul Revere and the Raiders


                They took the whole Cherokee nation
                Put us on this reservation
                Took away our ways of life
                The tomahawk and the bow and knife
                Took away our native tongue
                And taught their English to our young
                And all the beads we made by hand
                Are nowadays made in Japan

                Cherokee people, Cherokee tribe
                So proud to live, so proud to die

                They took the whole Indian nation
                Locked us on this reservation
                Though I wear a shirt and tie
                I’m still part redman deep inside

                Cherokee people, Cherokee tribe
                So proud to live, so proud to die

                But maybe someday when they learn
                Cherokee nation will return, will return, will return, will return, will return
                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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                • Wow! What a THREAD...

                  Great stuff up here (no I won't pretend I read it all...!) So here's some Steinman for you. Wonderful lyricist, composer and playwright. And the source for my sig. I find this one very touching, light in the darkness and all.


                  The Future Ain't What It Used To Be

                  Jim Steinman



                  I never knew so many bad times
                  They follow me so mercilessly
                  It's almost surreal
                  All the pain that I feel
                  The future ain't what it used to be


                  It doesn't matter what they're thinking
                  It doesn't matter what they're thinking of me
                  It's always so cold
                  I'm too young to be old
                  The future ain't what it used to be


                  Were there ever any stars in the sky?
                  Did the sun ever shine so bright?
                  Do you have any dreams I could borrow
                  Just to get me through the lonely night?
                  Is there anything left to hold on to
                  When the rivers wash it all away?
                  Is there anyone left to hold on to
                  Is there anything left I can say?


                  Say a prayer for the falling angels
                  Stem the tide of the rising waters
                  Toll a bell for the broken hearted
                  Burn a torch for your sons and daughters
                  The endless night has got a hold of me
                  Dark days are pulling me forward
                  And all these tears are washing over me-
                  And I'm crying, lost forever in a future that ain't what it used to be
                  No more


                  It's like a storm that's never ending
                  It's like a shadow on the land and the sea
                  There's nothing so sad as a tomorrow gone bad
                  The future ain't what it used to be


                  Some days I feel so numb and empty
                  And those would be the good days for me
                  Nothing gets to me now unless I'm thinking of how
                  The future ain't what it used to be
                  Is there anything left to hold on to
                  When the rivers wash it all away?
                  Is there anyone left to hold on to
                  Is there anything left I can say?


                  Say a prayer for the falling angels
                  Stem the tide of the rising waters
                  Toll a bell for the broken hearted
                  Burn a torch for your sons and daughters
                  The endless night has got a hold of me
                  Dark days are pulling me forward
                  And all these tears are washing over me-
                  And I'm crying, I'm lost forever in a future that ain't what it used to be
                  No more,
                  no more,
                  no more...


                  The future just ain't what it used to be
                  It's never gonna be like it was
                  The future just ain't what it used to be
                  I wish it wouldn't come,
                  I wish it wouldn't come,

                  ...but it always does...

                  Say a prayer for the falling angels
                  Stem the tide of the rising waters
                  Toll a bell for the broken hearted
                  Burn a torch for your sons and daughters...




                  *sniff? sniff?*[/i]
                  Say a prayer for the fallen angels,
                  Stem the tide on the rising waters,
                  Toll a bell for the broken hearted,
                  Burn a torch for your sons and daughters...

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                  • Harry Nilsson - Everybody's Talkin

                    Everybody's talking at me.
                    I don't hear a word they're saying,
                    Only the echoes of my mind.
                    People stopping staring,
                    I can't see their faces,
                    Only the shadows of their eyes.

                    I'm going where the sun keeps shining
                    Thru' the pouring rain,
                    Going where the weather suits my clothes,
                    Backing off of the North East wind,
                    Sailing on summer breeze
                    And skipping over the ocean like a stone.

                    I'm going where the sun keeps shining
                    Thru' the pouring rain,
                    Going where the weather suits my clothes,
                    Backing off of the North East wind,
                    Sailing on summer breeze
                    And skipping over the ocean like a stone


                    Capercaillie - Heart of the Highland

                    Let the dance begin
                    Lock away the fine china
                    And kick up the old stone floor
                    Where the train divides
                    Upon Lomondside
                    Hear the echo from forest to shore
                    Sailing over deep water
                    And dancing on air
                    If you close your eyes
                    You will be there

                    Do you dream of a journey
                    Taking you back to your home
                    Where the cry from
                    The heart of the Highland lives on

                    When the morning breaks
                    Overground undercover
                    They're waiting to sound the alarm
                    Where the jets fly
                    Look up and wonder now
                    Could we be easy
                    Without the armed guard
                    But the heart beats a river
                    Flowing all around the world
                    The call is unspoken never unheard.

                    Do you dream of a journey
                    Taking you back to your home
                    Where the cry from
                    The heart of the Highland lives on.


                    Capercaillie - Aodann Srath Bhain

                    'S mi ri imeachd nam aonar anns an og-mhadaim Mhaigh
                    Feadh leantaichean uaine mar fhear-fuadain gun stath,
                    Nuair a chunnaich mi a' ghruagach an taobh shuas dhiom a' tamh
                    'S i ri nigh' a cuid aodaich mach air aodann Srath Bhain.

                    An sin dhirich mi suas far 'n robh gruagach mo ghraidh
                    Is labhair mi rithe gu siobhalta tlath:
                    "Tha bliadhn' agus corr bhon a thoisich an gradh,
                    Is ma bhitheas tu deonach ni sinn posadh gun dail.'

                    "Gu posadh, gu posadh ro og tha mi 'n drasd' -
                    Gu bheil teang' aig do sheorsa dheanadh fogradh 's gach ait;
                    Gum biodh m'athair 's mo mhathair gam chaineadh gu brath
                    Nam posainn do leithid, O fhleasgaich gun stath.'

                    Ach a nionagan oga tha gun phosadh 's gach ait',
                    Na diultaibh fir oga le morchuis no tair.
                    Nach muladach dhomhsa bhith gun phosadh gu brath -
                    'S fheudar fuireach nam aonar mach air aodann Srath Bhain


                    Translation - The Slopes of Strath Ban
                    Walking out early alone on a morning in May
                    Among green fields, an outcast and purposeless,
                    I saw a maiden who lived some way above me
                    As she washed her clothes out on the slopes of Strath Ban.

                    I then climbed upwards to the maiden I loved
                    And courteously and mildly I spoke to her:
                    "It's over a year since our love began,
                    And if you are willing we shall marry at once."

                    "Marry? I'm too young to marry just now -
                    Your sort has tongue that could cause trouble anywhere;
                    My father and mother would scold me forever more
                    If I were to marry the likes of you, you feckless young man.'

                    But you young girls everywhere who are still unmarried,
                    Don't go turning young men down through pride or contempt.
                    How sad for me to be unmarried forever more -
                    I'll have to live alone, out on the slopes of Strath Ban.
                    "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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                    • Triple Shot Thursday; Billy Ocean

                      THERE'LL BE SAD SONGS TO MAKE YOU CRY


                      Sometimes I wonder by the look in your eyes
                      When I'm standing beside you there's a fever burning deep inside.
                      Is there another in your memory?
                      Do you think of that someone when you hear that special melody?
                      I always stop and think of you
                      Especially when the words of love song touch the very heart of me.
                      There'll be sad songs to make you cry, love songs often do,
                      They can touch the heart of someone new saying I love you, I love you.
                      I often wonder how it could be you loving me, two hearts in perfect harmony.
                      I'll count the hours until that day, the rhapsody plays a melody for you and me.
                      Until the moment that you give your love to me,
                      You're the one I care for, the one I will wait for.
                      There'll be sad songs to make you cry, love songs often do,
                      They can touch the heart of someone new saying I love you, ooh ooh ooh, oh.
                      You're my desire, you take me higher.
                      My love is like a river running so deep.
                      Until the moment that you give your love to me,
                      You're the one I care for, the one that I will wait for,
                      There'll be sad songs to make you cry, love songs often do,
                      They can touch the heart of someone new saying I love you. Ah. Ah.
                      There'll be sad songs to make you cry, love songs often do,
                      They can touch the heart of someone new saying I love you, I love you.
                      Do do do do do do do do do do do do do. Ooh.
                      Saying I love you. (Spoken) I love you.

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                      LOVERBOY


                      I don't know what you've got but it plays with my emotions I want
                      you so much
                      Darling I want to hold you near want to whisper sweet and tender in your
                      ear
                      Can't stand the thought of you with somebody else
                      Got to have your love got to have it all to myself
                      I say yeah yeah yeah yeah

                      Wanna be your lover lover
                      Wanna be your lover lover lover boy
                      Lover lover
                      Wanna be your lover lover lover boy

                      Too far gone it's hard to stop
                      Baby you're my dream in motion and I won't give up
                      Teasing me with your fire
                      My finger's on the trigger
                      Your the one I desire
                      Cause I have this feeling feeling from nobody else
                      Got to have your tenderness all to myself
                      I say yeah yeah yeah yeah

                      Wanna be your lover lover
                      Wanna be your lover lover lover boy
                      Lover lover, yeah
                      Wanna be your lover lover lover boy

                      MUSICAL INTERLUDE

                      And I want you really but the thing is there's nothing I can say
                      To stop you darling from running running away
                      Won't you stay stay stay yeh

                      I wanna be your love
                      I wanna be your love
                      I wanna be your love
                      Gotta have your love
                      Gonna be your love
                      And I can't stand it...

                      FADE

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                      When The Going Gets Tough, The Tough Get Going


                      When the going gets tough
                      The tough get going, tough, tough, huh, huh, huh
                      When the going gets tough, the tough get ready

                      Yeah, ooooh, du da do da

                      I got something to tell you
                      I got something to say
                      I'm gonna put this dream in motion
                      Never let nothing stand in my way
                      When the going gets touch
                      The tough get going

                      I'm gonna get myself 'cross the river
                      That's the price I'm willing to pay
                      I'm gonna make you stand and deliver
                      And give me love in the old-fashion way

                      Woooh

                      Darlin', I'll climb any mountain
                      Darlin', I'll do anything

                      Ooh, can I touch you (can I touch you)
                      And do the things that lovers do
                      Ooh, wanna hold you (wanna hold you)
                      I gotta get it through to you, oooh

                      When the going gets tough
                      The tough get going
                      When the going gets rough
                      The tough get rough
                      Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
                      Ooooh baby

                      I'm gonna buy me a one-way ticket
                      Nothin's gonna hold me back
                      Your love's like a slow train coming (slow train coming)
                      And I feel it coming down the track (woh)

                      Darlin', I'll climb any mountain
                      Darlin', I'll do anything
                      Ooh (ooh) can I touch you (can I touch you)
                      And do the things that lovers do
                      Ooh, (ooh) wanna hold you (wanna hold you)
                      I gotta get it through to you (ooh)
                      'Cos when the going gets tough
                      The tough get going
                      When the going gets rough
                      The tough get rough

                      Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
                      Wooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

                      Darlin', I'll climb any mountain
                      Darlin', I'll swim any sea
                      Darlin', I'll reach for the heaven
                      Darlin', with you lovin' me
                      Oooh (oooh)

                      Oooh, can I touch you (can I touch you)
                      And do the things that lovers do (can I touch you)
                      Oooh, wanna hold you (wanna hold you)
                      I gotta get it through to you

                      When the going gets tough
                      Going gets tough
                      Going gets rough
                      Going gets rough...
                      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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                      • Restless Heart - The Bluest Eyes In Texas

                        That lonesome Texas sun was setting slow
                        And in the rear view mirror I watched it go.
                        I can still see the wind in her golden hair
                        I close my eyes for a moment and I'm still there...

                        The Bluest eyes in Texas
                        Are haunting me tonight
                        Like the stars that fill the midnight sky
                        Her memory fills my mind
                        Where did I go wrong?
                        Did I wait too long?
                        Oh can I make it right...
                        The bluest eyes in Texas
                        Are haunting me tonight

                        Another town, another hotel room
                        Another dream that ended way too soon
                        Left me lonely, prayin' for the dawn
                        Searching for the strength to carry on..

                        The Bluest eyes in Texas
                        Are haunting me tonight
                        Like the stars that fill the midnight sky
                        Her memory fills my mind
                        Where did I go wrong?
                        Did I wait too long?
                        Oh can I make it right...
                        The bluest eyes in Texas
                        Are haunting me tonight

                        For every heart you break you pay a price
                        But I can't forget the tears in her blue eyes..

                        The Bluest eyes in Texas
                        Are haunting me tonight
                        Like the stars that fill the midnight sky
                        Her memory fills my mind
                        Where did I go wrong?
                        Did I wait too long?
                        Oh can I make it right...
                        The bluest eyes in Texas
                        Are haunting me tonight
                        Everything changes, but nothing is truly lost.

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                        • My Eyes Adored You
                          - Frankie Valli


                          My eyes adored you
                          Though I never laid a hand on you
                          My eyes adored you
                          Like a million miles away from me you couldn't see how I adored you
                          So close, so close and yet so far

                          Carried your books from school
                          Playing "make-believe you're married to me"
                          You were fifth-grade, I was sixth
                          When we came to be
                          Walking home every day over Barnegat Bridge and Bay
                          Till we grew into the me and you
                          Went our separate ways

                          Headed for city lights
                          Climbed the ladder up to fortune and fame
                          I worked my fingers to the bone
                          Made myself a name
                          Funny I seemed to find
                          That no matter how the years unwind
                          Still I reminisce 'bout the girl I miss
                          And the love I left behind

                          My eyes adored you
                          All my life I will remember
                          Though I never laid a hand on you
                          How warm and tender we were way back then, whoa, whoa, baby
                          Like a million miles away from me you couldn't see how I adored you
                          Oh, the feeling, sad regrets
                          So close, so close and yet so far
                          I know I won't ever forget you, my childhood friend

                          My eyes adored you
                          Though I never laid a hand on you
                          My eyes adored you
                          Like a million miles away from me you couldn't see how I adored you

                          So close, so close and yet so far
                          "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                          • Something To Talk About
                            Bonnie Raitt

                            People are talking, talking 'bout people
                            I hear them whisper, you won't believe it
                            They think we're lovers kept under covers
                            I just ignore it, but they keep saying
                            We laugh just a little too loud
                            We stand just a little too close
                            We stare just a little too long
                            Maybe they're seeing something we don't, Darlin'.


                            I feel so foolish, I never noticed
                            You'd act so nervous,
                            Could you be falling for me?
                            It took a rumor to make me wonder
                            Now I'm convinced I'm going under
                            Thinking 'bout you every day
                            Dreaming 'bout you every night
                            Hoping that you feel the same way
                            Now that we know it, let's really show it, Darlin'.

                            Let's give them something to talk about
                            Let's give them something to talk about
                            Let's give them something to talk about
                            How about love, love, love, love?

                            Let's give them something to talk about
                            A little mystery to figure out
                            Let's give them something to talk about
                            How about love, love, love, love?
                            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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                            • Kudos to the guy for getting to number 22 despite the mass media and radio carefully ignoring the single. I'm buying it ASAP.

                              Billy Bragg - Take Down The Union Jack

                              Take down the Union Jack, it clashes with the sunset
                              And put it in the attic with the emperors old clothes
                              When did it fall apart? Sometime in the 80s
                              When the Great and the Good gave way to the greedy and the mean
                              Britain isn’t cool you know, its really not that great
                              It's not a proper country, it doesn’t even have a patron saint
                              It's just an economic union that’s passed its sell-by date

                              Take down the Union Jack, it clashes with the sunset
                              And ask our Scottish neighbours if independence looks any good
                              ‘Cos they just might understand how to take an abstract notion
                              Of personal identity and turn it into nationhood
                              Is this the 19th century that I’m watching on tv?
                              The dear old Queen of England handing out those MBEs
                              Member of the British Empire - that doesn’t sound too good to me

                              Gilbert and George are taking the piss aren’t they?
                              Gilbert and George are taking the piss.
                              What could be more British than here’s a picture of my bum?
                              Gilbert and George are taking the piss

                              Take down the Union Jack, it clashes with the sunset
                              And pile all those history books, but don’t throw them away
                              They just might have some clues about what it really means
                              To be an Anglo hyphen Saxon in England.co.uk
                              "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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                              • John Denver - Take Me Home, Country Roads

                                Almost heaven, West Virginia
                                Blueridge Mountains, Shenandoah River
                                Life is old there, older than the trees,
                                Younger than the mountains, growing like a breeze

                                Country roads, take me home
                                To the place I belong
                                West Virginia, mountain mama
                                Take me home, country roads

                                All my memories gather round her
                                Miner's lady, stranger to blue water
                                Dark and dusky, painted on the sky
                                Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye

                                Country roads, take me home
                                To the place I belong
                                West Virginia, mountain mama
                                Take me home, country roads

                                I hear her voice; in the morning hour she calls me
                                Radio reminds me of my home far away
                                Drivin' down the road I get a feeling that I should have been home yesterday,
                                Yesterday

                                Country roads, take me home
                                To the place I belong
                                West Virginia, mountain mama
                                Take me home, country roads

                                Country roads, take me home
                                To the place I belong
                                West Virginia, mountain mama
                                Take me home, country roads

                                Take me home, country roads
                                Take me home, country roads . . .

                                [Edit: fixed an incorrect word]
                                Last edited by Mr. President; June 1, 2002, 01:35.
                                Everything changes, but nothing is truly lost.

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