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  • THE FLOWERS OF THE FOREST

    I've heard them liltin', at the ewe milkin,'
    Lasses a-liltin' before dawn of day.
    Now there's a moanin', on ilka green loanin'.
    The flowers of the forest are a' wede away.
    As boughs in the mornin', nae blithe lads are scornin',
    Lasses are lonely and dowie and wae.
    Nae daffin', nae gabbin', but sighin' and sobbin',
    Ilk ane lifts her leglin, and hies her away.
    At e'en in the gloamin', nae s****ies are roamin',
    'Bout stacks wi' the lasses at bogle to play.
    But ilk maid sits drearie, lamentin' her dearie,
    The flowers of the forest are a' wede away.
    In har'st at the shearin' nae youths now are jeerin'
    Bandsters are runkled, and lyart, or grey.
    At fair or at preachin', nae wooin', nae fleecin',
    The flowers of the forest are a' wede away.
    Dool for the order sent our lads to the Border,
    the English for ance by guile wan the day.
    The flowers of the forest, that fought aye the foremost,
    The prime of our land lie cauld in the clay.
    We'll hae nae mair liltin', at the ewe milkin',
    Women and bairns are heartless and wae.
    Sighin' and moanin' on ilka green loanin',
    The flowers of the forest are all wede away.

    recorded by Hickerson on Dull Care II
    and MacColl & Lloyd Songs & Ballads of Scottish Wars


    Artist: Mary Chapin Carpenter

    Song: Downtown Train (Tom Waits)

    Lyrics:

    Outside another yellow moon
    Has punched a hole in the nighttime
    I climb through the window and down to the street
    I'm shining like a new dime
    The downtown trains are full
    With all those Brooklyn girls
    They try so hard to break out of their little world

    You wave your hand and they scatter like crows
    They have nothing that will ever capture your heart
    They're just thorns without the rose
    Oh, be careful of them in the dark

    And if I was the one
    You chose to be your only one
    Oh baby now, can't you hear me now

    Will I see you tonight on a downtown train
    Where every night is just the same
    You leave me lonely now

    I know your window and I know it's late
    I know your stairs and your doorway
    I walk down your street and past your gate
    I stand by the light at the fourway

    You watch them as they fall
    Ooh, they all have heart attacks
    They stay at the carnival, but they'll never win you back

    Will I see you tonight on a downtown train
    Where every night, every night is just the same, you leave me lonely / Will I see you tonight on a downtown train
    Where every night, every night is just the same, all upon a downtown train

    Will I see you tonight on a downtown train
    Where every night, every night is just the same,
    you leave me lonely
    Will I see you tonight on a downtown train
    Where all my dreams just fall like the rain,
    all upon a downtown train


    Artist: PJ Harvey

    Album: To Bring You My Love

    Song: Send His Love To Me


    Lover had to leave me
    'Cross the desert plain
    Turned to me his lady
    Tell me 'lover wait'
    Calling Jesus, please
    Send his love to me
    Oh, wind and rain they haunt me
    Look to the North and pray
    Send me, please, his kisses
    Send them home today
    I'm begging, Jesus, please
    Send his love to me
    Left alone in desert
    This house becomes a hell
    This love becomes a tether
    This room becomes a cell
    Vive la liberte. Noor Inayat Khan, Dachau.

    ...patriotism is not enough. I must have no hatred or bitterness towards anyone. Edith Cavell, 1915

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    • Triple Shot Thursday; Paul Simon

      Father And Daughter

      If you leap awake in the middle of a bad dream
      And for a fraction of a second you can't remember where you are
      Just open your window and follow your memory upstream
      To the meadow in the mountain where we counted every falling star
      I believe the light that shines on you will shine on you forever
      And though I can't guarantee there's nothing scary hiding under your bed
      I'm gonna stand guard like a postcard of a golden retriever
      And never leave til I leave you with a sweet dream in your head

      I'm gonna watch you shine
      Gonna watch you grow
      Gonna paint a sign
      So you'll always know
      As long as one and one is two
      There could never be a father who loved his daughter more than I love you

      Trust you intuition
      It's just like goin' fishing
      You cast your line and hope you get a bite
      But you don't need to waste your time
      Worrying about the marketplace
      Try to help the human race
      struggling to survive it's harshest night

      I'm gonna watch you shine
      Gonna watch you grow
      Gonna paint a sign
      So you'll always know
      As long as one and one is two
      There could never be a father who loved his daughter more than I love you

      I'm gonna watch you shine
      Gonna watch you grow
      Gonna paint a sign
      So you'll always know
      As long as one and one is two
      There could never be a father who loved his daughter more than I love you

      **************************************

      Slip Slidin' Away

      CHORUS:
      Slip slidin’ away
      Slip slidin’ away
      You know the nearer your destination
      The more you’re slip slidin’ away

      I know a man
      He came from my home town
      He wore his passion for his woman
      Like a thorny crown
      He said Delores
      I live in fear
      My love for you’s so overpowering
      I’m afraid that I will disappear

      CHORUS

      know a woman
      Became a wife
      These are the very words she uses
      To describe her life
      She said a good day
      Ain’t got no rain
      She said a bad day’s when I lie in bed
      And think of things that might have been

      CHORUS

      And I know a father
      Who had a son
      He longed to tell him all the reasons
      For the things he’d done
      He came a long way
      Just to explain
      He kissed his boy as he lay sleeping
      Then he turned around and headed home again

      CHORUS

      God only knows
      God makes his plan
      The information’s unavailable
      To the mortal man
      We work our jobs
      Collect our pay
      Believe we’re gliding down the highway
      When in fact we’re slip slidin’ away

      ****************************************

      You Can Call Me Al

      A man walks down the street,
      He says, Why am I soft in the middle now?
      Why am I soft in the middle?
      The rest of my life is so hard!
      I need a photo-opportunity,
      I want a shot at redemption!
      Don't want to end up a cartoon,
      In a cartoon graveyard .....

      Bonedigger, Bonedigger,
      Dogs in the moonlight.
      Far away, my well-lit door.
      Mr. Beerbelly, Beerbelly,
      Get these mutts away from me!
      You know, I don't find this stuff amusing anymore ....

      If you'll be my bodyguard,
      I can be your long lost pal!
      I can call you Betty,
      And Betty, when you call me,
      You can call me Al!

      A man walks down the street,
      He says, Why am I short of attention?
      Got a short little span of attention,
      And whoa, my nights are so long!
      Where's my wife and family?
      What if I die here?
      Who'll be my role-model?
      Now that my role-model is ....
      Gone ...... gone,
      He ducked back down the alley,
      With some roly-poly, little bat-faced girl.
      All along .... along ....
      There were incidents and accidents,
      There were hints and allegations .....

      If you'll be my bodyguard,
      I can be your long lost pal!
      I can call you Betty,
      And Betty, when you call me,
      You can call me Al!
      Call me Al ......

      A man walks down the street,
      It's a street in a strange world.
      Maybe it's the Third World.
      Maybe it's his first time around.
      He doesn't speak the language,
      He holds no currency.
      He is a foreign man,
      He is surrounded by the sound, sound ....
      Cattle in the marketplace.
      Scatterlings and orphanages.
      He looks around, around .....
      He sees angels in the architecture,
      Spinning in infinity,
      He says, Amen! and Hallelujah!

      If you'll be my bodyguard,
      I can be your long lost pal!
      I can call you Betty,
      And Betty, when you call me,
      You can call me Al!
      You can call me Al ......
      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

      Comment


      • Are You Gonna Be My Girl
        Jet


        Go!!

        So 1,2,3, take my hand and come with me
        because you look so fine
        and i really wanna make you mine.

        I say you look so fine
        that I really wanna make you mine.

        Oh, 4,5,6 c'mon and get your kicks
        now you dont need that money
        when you look like that, do ya honey.

        Big black boots,
        long brown hair,
        she's so sweet
        with her get back stare.

        Well I could see,
        you home with me,
        but you were with another man, yea!
        I know we,
        ain't got much to say,
        before I let you get away, yea!
        I said, are you gonna be my girl?

        Well, so 1,2,3, take my hand and come with me
        because you look so fine
        and i really wanna make you mine.

        I say you look so fine
        that I really wanna make you mine.

        Oh, 4,5,6 c'mon and get your kicks
        now you dont need that money
        with a face like that, do ya.

        Big black boots,
        long brown hair,
        she's so sweet
        with her get back stare.

        Well I could see,
        you home with me,
        but you were with another man, yea!
        I know we,
        ain't got much to say,
        before I let you get away, yea!
        I said, are you gonna be my girl?

        Oh yea. Oh yea. C'mon!
        I could see,
        you home with me,
        but you were with another man, yea!
        I know we,
        ain't got much to say,
        before I let you get away, yea!
        Uh, be my girl.
        Be my girl.
        Are you gonna be my girl?! Yea


        [Thanks to acw64@hotmail.com for these lyrics]
        [Thanks to jkbeck@comcast.net for correcting these lyrics]
        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

        Comment


        • space is the place, spacehog.

          And when you kiss your other lover
          Well I will try to understand
          And just because you're f*cking him
          It doesn't mean you don't love me
          I do what you want, be what you want to be

          Space is the place where I will go when I am all alone and
          When nobody calls me on the phone and I am all alone and
          I'm meditating in the zone, all alone and
          Space is the place where I will go

          And just because you kissed your brother
          It doesn't mean to say you're gay
          'Cause even when you're f*cking him
          It doesn't mean you don't love me
          I do what you want, be what you want to be

          Space is the place where I will go when I am all alone and
          When nobody calls me on the phone and I am all alone and
          I'm meditating in the zone, all alone and
          Space is the place where I will go
          I wasn't born with enough middle fingers.
          [Brandon Roderick? You mean Brock's Toadie?][Hanged from Yggdrasil]

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          • Only Time Will Tell
            Asia


            You're leaving now
            It's in your eyes
            There's no disguising it
            It really comes as no surprise
            To find that you'd planned it all along

            I see it now
            It comes so clear
            Your insincerity
            And me all starry eyed
            To think that I would have know by now

            Now, sure as the sun will cross the sky
            This lie is over
            Lost, like the tears that used to tide me over

            One thing is sure
            That time will tell
            If you were wrong
            The brightest ring around the moon
            Will darken when I die

            You're on your own
            Inside your room
            You're claiming victory
            You were just using me
            And there is no one you can use now

            One thing is sure
            That time will tell...
            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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            • She's Leaving Home
              Beatles


              Wednesday morning at five o'clock as the day begins
              Silently closing her bedroom door
              Leaving the note that she hoped would say more
              She goes downstairs to the kitchen clutching her hankerchief
              Quietly turing the backdoor key
              Stepping outside she is free.
              She (We gave her most of our lives)
              Is leaving (Sacraficed most of our lives)
              Home (We gave her everything money could buy)
              She's leaving home after living alone
              For so many years. Bye, bye
              Father snores as his wife gets into her dressing gown
              Picks up the letter that's lying there
              Standing alone at the top of the stairs
              She breaks down and cries to her husband
              Daddy our baby's gone.
              Why would she treat us so thoughtlessly
              How could she do this to me.
              She (We never thought of ourselves)
              Is leaving (Never a thought for ourselves)
              Home (We struggled hard all our lives to get by)
              She's leaving home after living alone
              For so many years. Bye, bye
              Friday morning at nine o'clock she is far away
              Waiting to keep the appointment she made
              Meeting a man from the motor trade.
              She (What did we do that was wrong?)
              Is having (We didn't know it was wrong)
              Fun (Fun is the one thing that money can't buy)
              Something inside that was always denied
              For so many years. Bye, bye
              She's leaving home. Bye, bye
              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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              • moody blues

                I know you're out there somewhere
                Somewhere, somewhere
                I know I'll find you somehow
                Somehow, somehow
                And somehow I'll return again to you

                The mist is lifting slowly
                I can see the way ahead
                And I've left behind the empty streets
                That once inspired my life
                And the strength of the emotion
                Is like thunder in the air
                'Cos the promise that we made each other
                Haunts me to the end

                I know you're out there somewhere
                Somewhere, somewhere
                I know you're out there somewhere
                Somewhere you can hear my voice
                I know I'll find you somehow
                Somehow, somehow
                I know I'll find you somehow
                And somehow I'll return again to you

                The secret of your beauty
                And the mystery of your soul
                I've been searching for in everyone I meet
                And the times I've been mistaken
                It's impossible to say
                And the grass is growing
                Underneath our feet

                I know you're out there somewhere
                Somewhere, somewhere
                I know you're out there somewhere
                Somewhere you can hear my voice
                I know I'll find you somehow
                Somehow, somehow
                I know I'll find you somehow
                And somehow I'll return again to you

                From the words that I remember
                From my childhood still are true
                That there's no so blind
                As those who will not see
                And to those who lack the courage
                And say it's dangerous to try
                Well they just don't know
                That love eternal will not be denied

                I know you're out there somewhere
                Somewhere, somewhere
                I know you're out there somewhere
                Somewhere you can hear my voice
                I know I'll find you somehow
                Somehow, somehow
                I know I'll find you somehow
                And somehow I'll return again to you

                Yes I know it's going to happen
                I can feel you getting near
                And soon we'll be returning
                To the fountain of our youth
                And if you wake up wondering
                In the darkness I'll be there
                My arms will close around you
                And protect you with the truth

                I know you're out there somewhere
                Somewhere, somewhere
                I know you're out there somewhere
                Somewhere you can hear my voice
                I know I'll find you somehow
                Somehow, somehow
                I know I'll find you somehow
                And somehow I'll return again to you
                "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                • Space Cowboy
                  Steve Miller Band



                  Some people call me the space cowboy, yeah
                  Some call me the gangster of love
                  Some people call me Maurice
                  Cause I speak of the pompitous of love

                  People talk about me, baby
                  Say I'm doin' you wrong, doin' you wrong
                  Well, don't you worry baby
                  Don't worry
                  Cause I'm right here, right here, right here, right here at home

                  Cause I'm a picker
                  I'm a grinner
                  I'm a lover
                  And I'm a sinner
                  I play my music in the sun

                  I'm a joker
                  I'm a smoker
                  I'm a midnight toker
                  I sure don't want to hurt no one

                  Cause I'm a picker
                  I'm a grinner
                  I'm a lover
                  And I'm a sinner
                  I play my music in the sun

                  I'm a joker
                  I'm a smoker
                  I'm a midnight toker
                  I get my lovin on the run
                  Wooo Woooo
                  Wooo Hooooo

                  You're the cutest thing
                  That I ever did see
                  I really love your peaches
                  Want to shake your tree
                  Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time
                  Ooo-eee baby, I'll sure show you a good time

                  Cause I'm a picker
                  I'm a grinner
                  I'm a lover
                  And I'm a sinner
                  I play my music in the sun

                  I'm a joker
                  I'm a smoker
                  I'm a midnight toker
                  I get my lovin on the run

                  Cause I'm a picker
                  I'm a grinner
                  I'm a lover
                  And I'm a sinner
                  I play my music in the sun

                  I'm a joker
                  I'm a smoker
                  I'm a midnight toker
                  I sure don't want to hurt no one

                  People keep talking about me baby
                  They say I'm doin' you wrong
                  Well don't you worry, don't worry, no don't worry mama
                  Cause I'm right here at home

                  You're the cutest thing I ever did see
                  Really love your peaches want to shake your tree
                  Lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey, lovey-dovey all the time
                  Come on baby and I'll show you a good time
                  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

                  Comment


                  • If I Said You Had A Beautiful Body
                    Bellamy Brothers



                    CHORUS:
                    If I said you had a beautiful body
                    Would you hold it against me
                    If I swore you were an angel,
                    Would you treat me like the devil tonight
                    If I were dying of thirst
                    Would your flowing love come quench me
                    If I said you had a beautiful body
                    Would you hold it against me

                    Now we can talk all night about the weather
                    Tell you 'bout my friends out on the coast
                    I could ask alot of crazy questions
                    Or I could ask what I really want to know

                    If I said you had a beautiful body
                    Would you hold it against me
                    If I swore you were an angel,
                    Would you treat me like the devil tonight
                    If I were dying of thirst
                    Would your flowing love come quench me
                    If I said you had a beautiful body
                    Would you hold it against me


                    Now rain can fall so soft against the window
                    The sun can shine so bright up in the sky
                    But daddy always told me, "Don't make small talk"
                    He said, "Come on out and say what's on your mind"

                    If I said you had a beautiful body
                    Would you hold it against me
                    If I swore you were an angel,
                    Would you treat me like the devil tonight
                    If I were dying of thirst
                    Would your flowing love come quench me
                    If I said you had a beautiful body
                    Would you hold it against me


                    If I said you had a beautiful body
                    Would you hold it against me
                    If I swore you were an angel,
                    Would you treat me like the devil tonight
                    If I were dying of thirst
                    Would your flowing love come quench me
                    If I said you had a beautiful body
                    Would you hold it against 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

                    Comment


                    • Toby Keith
                      Weed With Willie


                      I always heard that his herb was top shelf
                      I just could not wait to find out for myself
                      Don't knock it til' you tried it, Well I tried it my friend
                      And I'll never smoke weed with Willie again

                      I learned a hard lesson in a small Texas town
                      He fired up a fat boy and passed him around
                      The last words that I spoke before they tucked me in
                      Was I'll never smoke weed with Willie again

                      I'll never smoke weed with Willie again
                      My parties all over before it begins
                      You can pour me some old whiskey river my friend
                      But I'll never smoke weed with Willie again

                      I hopped on his old bus, the Honey Suckle Rose
                      The party was Vegas it was after the show.
                      Alone in the front lounge with just me and him,
                      With one parting puff grim creeper set in.

                      I'll never smoke weed with Willie again
                      My parties all over before it begins
                      You can pour me some old whiskey river my friend
                      But I'll never smoke weed with Willie again

                      Now we're passing the guitar and telling good jokes
                      I know ones a-comin' cause I'm smelling smoke
                      No I do not partake, I just let it pass by
                      With a smile on my face and a great contact high

                      I'll never smoke weed with Willie again
                      My parties all over before it begins
                      You can pour me some old whiskey river my friend
                      But I'll never smoke weed with Willie again

                      In the fetal position with drool on my chin
                      I messed up and smoked weed with Willie again
                      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

                      Comment


                      • Sad Songs

                        Feeling very emotional today, so thought i'd share a few of the sad songs that i listen to when i feel like this:

                        Feels Like Home
                        Chantal Kreviazuk


                        There's something in your eyes
                        Makes me wanna lose my self,
                        Makes me wanna lose myself in your heart,
                        There's something in your voice
                        That makes my heart beat fast
                        Hope this feeling lasts
                        For the rest of my life

                        If you knew how lonely
                        My life has been
                        And how long I've been so alone
                        And if you knew how I wanted someone to come along
                        And change my life the way you've done

                        It feels like home to me
                        It feels like home to me
                        It feels like I'm all the way back where I come from
                        It feels like home to me
                        It feels like home to me
                        It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong

                        A window breaks down on Lombard Street
                        And a siren rings in the night
                        But I'm all right cuz I have you here with me,
                        And I can almost see through the dark there is light

                        Well if you knew how much this moment means to me
                        And how long I've waited for your touch
                        And if you knew how happy you are making me
                        I never thought that I'd love anyone so much

                        It feels like home to me
                        It feels like home to me
                        It feels like I'm all the way back where I come from
                        It feels like home to me
                        It feels like home to me
                        It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong

                        It feels like I'm all the way back where I belong.

                        ****************************************

                        Hear You Me
                        Jimmy Eat World


                        There's no one in town I know
                        You gave us some place to go.
                        I never said thank you for that.
                        I thought I might get one more chance.
                        What would you think of me now,
                        so lucky, so strong, so proud?
                        I never said thank you for that,
                        now I'll never have a chance.
                        May angels lead you in.
                        Hear you me my friends.
                        On sleepless roads the sleepless go.
                        May angels lead you in.
                        So what would you think of me now,
                        so lucky, so strong, so proud?
                        I never said thank you for that,
                        now I'll never have a chance.
                        May angels lead you in.
                        Hear you me my friends.
                        On sleepless roads the sleepless go.
                        May angels lead you in.
                        May angels lead you in.
                        May angels lead you in.
                        And if you were with me tonight,
                        I'd sing to you just one more time.
                        A song for a heart so big,
                        god wouldn't let it live.
                        May angels lead you in.
                        Hear you me my friends.
                        On sleepless roads the sleepless go.
                        May angels lead you in.
                        May angels lead you in.
                        Hear you me my friends.
                        On sleepless roads the sleepless go.
                        May angels lead you in.
                        On sleepless roads the sleepless go.
                        May angels lead you in.

                        ****************************************

                        True Love Waits
                        Radiohead


                        I'll drown my beliefs
                        To have you be in peace
                        I'll dress like your niece
                        And wash your swollen feet

                        Just don't leave
                        Don't leave

                        I'm not living
                        I'm just killing time
                        Your tiny hands
                        Your crazy kiss and smile

                        Just don't leave
                        Don't leave

                        And true love waits
                        In haunted attics
                        And true love lives
                        On lollipops and crisps

                        Just don't leave
                        Don't leave

                        Just don't leave
                        Don't leave

                        ****************************************

                        I can't believe I'm sharing this, but this is the sadest song I know. It was given to me by a friend a couple of years ago, and it always makes me cry listening to it. If I somehow think of it as a noble song, although I have no idea why.

                        Angel
                        Sarah McLachlan


                        Spend all your time waiting
                        for that second chance
                        for a break that would make it okay
                        there's always some reason
                        to feel not good enough
                        and it's hard at the end of the day
                        I need some distraction
                        oh beautiful release
                        memory seeps from my veins
                        let me be empty
                        oh and weightless and maybe
                        I'll find some peace tonight

                        in the arms of an angel
                        fly away from here
                        from this dark cold hotel room
                        and the endlessness that you fear
                        you are pulled from the wreckage
                        of your silent reverie
                        you're in the arms of the angel
                        may you find some comfort here

                        so tired of the straight line
                        and everywhere you turn
                        there's vultures and thieves at your back
                        and the storm keeps on twisting
                        keep on building the lies
                        that you make up for all that you lack
                        it don't make no difference
                        escaping one last time
                        it's easier to believe in this sweet madness
                        oh this glorious sadness that brings me to my knees

                        in the arms of an angel
                        fly away from here
                        from this dark cold hotel room
                        and the endlessness that you fear
                        you are pulled from the wreckage
                        of your silent reverie
                        you're in the arms of the angel
                        may you find some comfort here
                        you're in the arms of the angel
                        may you find some comfort here

                        Smile
                        For though he was master of the world, he was not quite sure what to do next
                        But he would think of something

                        "Hm. I suppose I should get my waffle a santa hat." - Kuciwalker

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                        • If You're Gone
                          Matchbox 20


                          I think I've already lost you
                          I think you're already gone
                          I think I'm finally scared now
                          You think I'm weak, I think you're wrong.
                          I think you're already leaving
                          Feels like your hand is on the door
                          I thought this place was an empire
                          But now I'm relaxed, I can't be sure.

                          I think you're so mean, I think we should try
                          I think I could need, this in my life
                          I think I'm scared, I think too much
                          I know it's wrong it's a problem I'm dealing

                          If you're gone, maybe it's time to come home
                          There's an awful lot of breathing room
                          But I can hardly move
                          If you're gone, baby you need to come home, come home
                          There's a little bit of something me
                          In everything in you.

                          I bet you're hard to get over
                          I bet the moon just won't shine
                          I bet my hands I can stay here
                          And I bet you need, more than you mind.

                          I think you're so mean, I think we should try
                          I think I could need, this in my life
                          I think I'm just scared, that I know too much
                          I can't relate and that's a problem I'm feeling

                          If you're gone, maybe it's time to come home
                          There's an awful lot of breathing room
                          But I can hardly move
                          If you're gone, baby you need to come home, come home
                          There's a little bit of something me
                          In everything in... you.

                          I think you're so mean, I think we should try
                          I think I could need, this in my life
                          And I think I'm scared, do I talk too much?
                          I know it’s wrong it's a problem I'm dealing

                          If you're gone, maybe it's time to come home
                          There's an awful lot of breathing room
                          But I can hardly move
                          If you're gone, hell, baby you need to come home
                          There's a little bit of something me
                          In everything in you, everything... in you.
                          Smile
                          For though he was master of the world, he was not quite sure what to do next
                          But he would think of something

                          "Hm. I suppose I should get my waffle a santa hat." - Kuciwalker

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                          • Sweet Southern Comfort
                            Buddy Jewell

                            A misty sunrise in my hometown,
                            Rows of cotton 'bout knee high.
                            Mrs. Baker down the dirt road,
                            Still got clothes out on the line.
                            Irwin Nichols, there with Judsley,
                            Playin' Chequers at the gin.
                            When I dream about the Southland,
                            This is where it all begins.

                            From Carolina down to Georgia,
                            Smell the Jasmine and Magnolia.
                            Sleepy sweet home, Alabama,
                            Roll Tide Roll.
                            Muddy water, Mississippi,
                            Blessed Graceland whispers to me.
                            Carry on, carry on:
                            Sweet southern comfort, carry on.

                            Catchin' catfish on the river;
                            Chasin' fireflies by the creek.
                            Kissin' Gary Williams' sister,
                            On the porch, homecoming week.
                            With rusted cars and weepin' willows,
                            Keepin' watch out in the yard.
                            Just a snapshot of downhome Dixie,
                            Could be anywhere you are,

                            In Carolina or in Georgia,
                            Open arms are waitin' for you.
                            Louisiana, Yellow Rose of,
                            San Antone.
                            Arkansas, Mississippi,
                            Old man river whispers to me:
                            Carry on, carry on:
                            Sweet southern comfort, carry on.

                            As I sit here I'm surrounded,
                            By these priceless memories.
                            I don't have to think about it:
                            Theres no place I'd rather be.

                            Than Carolina or in Georgia,
                            Smell the Jasmine and Magnolia.
                            Sleepy sweet home, Alabama,
                            Roll Tide Roll.
                            Muddy water, Mississippi,
                            Blessed Graceland whispers to me.
                            Carry on, carry on:
                            Sweet southern comfort,
                            Carry on, carry on:
                            Sweet southern comfort, carry on.
                            Last edited by boann; February 3, 2004, 13:36.
                            "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                            • i like those songs drogue
                              sorry your feeling sad today
                              "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                              • Falling Away with You
                                Muse

                                I cant remember when it was good
                                moments of happiness elude
                                maybe I just misunderstood

                                all of the love we left behind
                                watching the flash backs intertwine
                                memories I will never find

                                and I feel my world crumbling
                                I feel my life crumbling
                                I feel my soul crumbling away
                                and falling away
                                falling away with you

                                staying awake to chase a dream
                                tasting the air you're breathing in
                                I know I wont forget a thing

                                promise to hold you close and pray
                                watching the fantasies decay
                                nothing will ever stay the same

                                all of the love we threw away
                                all of the hopes we cherished fade
                                making the same mistakes again
                                making the same mistakes again

                                I can feel my world crumbling
                                I can feel my life crumbling
                                I can feel my soul crumbling away
                                and falling away
                                falling away with you

                                all of the love we've left behind
                                watching the falsh backs intertwine
                                memories I will never find
                                memories I will never find
                                Desperados of the world, unite. You have nothing to lose but your dignity.......
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