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  • To be '21

    Dalaras


    One by one glorious years return to my memory
    To have been '21, an instance to arrive
    To cross, a rider, on the wide plains
    With Kolokotronis to drink wine

    To fight at daytimes at the castles
    And my sword to be envelopped in fire
    And to hold at nightimes with the stars
    A beauty in my embrace

    One by one glorious years return to my memory
    To have been '21 an instance to arrive

    First one, to lead the dance on the roads of Moria
    And behind me Maniates and Psarianoi
    And when wounded I'd lean behind the flower gardens
    To be springled by menexedes hands and skies

    To fight at daytimes at the castles
    And my sword to be envelloped in fire
    And to hold at nightimes with the stars
    A beauty in my embrace

    One by one glorious years return to my memory
    To be '21 to arrive one night

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    • Triple Shot Thursday; Lightnin' Hopkins

      The Howling Wolf

      (Sound like I hear that wolf howlin'...)

      Yeah I'm the wolf and everybody in the world,
      Trying to find out who I prowl
      I'm the wolf and everybody in the world,
      They're trying to find out who I hound
      Well you know they can't see me at night,
      But they can hear me when I howl

      (Howl, wolf... I said howl... Now you're howlin'!...)

      I take time when I'm prowlin',
      Wipe my tracks out with my tail
      (A lot of people wonder why I do this but I wanna tell you)
      I take time when I come prowlin',

      Wipe my tracks out with my tail
      That's in order that no one discover,
      Whoa Lord he can't cross my trail

      I'm that wolf, dig a hole,
      Stick my nose down in the ground (hound)
      I'm that wolf, dig a hole,
      Stick my nose deep down in the ground
      Yeah you know I'll be hiding right at you baby,
      You'll think I'm way out on the outskirts of town

      (That's that wolf)

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

      Happy Blues For John Glenn

      People I was sittin' this mornin' with this on my mind
      Said there ain't no livin' man who gone around the world three time
      But John Glenn did
      Yes he did
      He did it, I'm talkin' about him
      Only did it for fun

      Half a million dollars made him feel so well
      He got to eatin' his lunch and couldn't hardly tell
      He said I feel all right
      John Glenn said it
      Everybody was laughin'
      And dipped in the gritty

      It was a million prayer went up
      Prayin' that he would land
      I looked at a schoolhouse full of men and they didn't know what to say
      But they said "Let him come back, God
      Please let him land
      You know that's the onliest man ever did it
      And you're the helpin' hand"

      I see'd him when he left but I didn't see him when he land
      But I knowed he was doin' all right when they said it is OK to give him a great big hand
      He'll be in on the ship
      They say he's on deck
      His mother say I know my son gonna make it, it ain't never been no mistake

      You know I wanna tell you somethin', this ain't lyin'
      You know that man must had on his mind flyin'
      It ain't nobody will take that for his tryin',
      unless they gonna build him his own self airplane and they gonna go flyin'
      They told him "Don't worry, this is true
      You may miss me for a few minutes but I'll be back to see about you" - He did!
      Yes he did
      Yes when he done it, didn't know what had happened the helicopter say -

      You know they tested that boy's body, even test his heart
      They knowed he was all right when he was gettin' to start
      I mean he's made it!
      He went around the world three times
      You know he went and got him an airplane,
      and he made up and had it on his mind

      That's what he had on his mind
      He didn't have no kid and he didn't have no digs
      He just had it in his mind flyin'

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

      Goin' To Dallas To See My Pony Run


      I'm goin' to Dallas, see my pony run
      Goin' to Dallas, just to see my pony run
      I'm goin' to Dallas, just to see my pony run
      If I win any money, gonna bring my baby some

      She's a cold black mare, put on a racetrack anywhere
      She's a cold black mare, put on a racetrack anywhere
      If I get to the place and it's crowded, I'll say have you got any room to spare?

      I'm going to Dallas, see my pony run
      Going to Dallas, see my pony run
      I'm going to Dallas, just to see my pony run
      She wins every race and I can't see how it's done

      She got a long life to live, cold black way remains
      Long life to live, cold black way remains
      When that horse wins that race she don't look like she's ashamed

      I'm going to Dallas, see her run one more time
      Going to Dallas, see her run one more time
      If she wins this race for Lightnin', I'm gonna tell her she can retire
      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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      • Wrong Number by the Cure


        lime green lime green lime green and tangerine
        are the sickly sweet colours of the snakes i'm seeing
        lime green lime green and tangerine
        are the sickly sweet colours of the devil in my dreams

        lime green lime green lime green and tangerine
        are the sickly sweet colours of the snakes i'm seeing
        lime green lime green and tangerine
        are the sickly sweet colours of the devil in my dreams
        it gets to friday and i give you a call
        "you know i'm getting kind of worried
        no she doesn't seem herself at all...
        lime green and a sickly kind of orange
        i've never seen her like this before..."

        i had the best laid plans this side of america
        started out in church and finished with angelica
        red and blue soul with a snow white smile
        "can you dig it?"
        i had the best laid plans this side of america
        started out in church and finished with angelica
        and now i dig it in the dirt
        and i'm down here for a while...

        you've got to make up your mind and make it soon
        is there room in your life
        for one more trip to the moon?
        is there room in your life
        for one more?

        burn red burn red burn red burn red and gold
        are the deep dark colours of the snakes i hold
        burn red burn red burn red and gold
        are the deep dark colours of the devil at home
        "she pulls me down just as i'm trying to hide
        grabs me by the hair and drags me outside
        and starts digging in the dirt...
        for a not so early bird it's the only way
        for her to get the worm..."

        i had the best laid plans this side of america
        started out in church and finished with angelica
        red and blue soul with a snow white smile
        "can you dig it?"
        i had the best laid plans this side of america
        started out in church and finished with angelica
        and now i dig it in the dirt
        and i'll be down here for a while...

        "hello? are you still there?"
        ... and much too late...
        "... sorry... wrong number..."
        "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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        • Dollar Bill Blues
          Townes van Zandt


          If I had a dollar bill
          yes, I believe I surely will
          go to town and drink my fill
          early in the morning


          Little darling, she's a redhaired thing
          man, she makes my legs to sing
          gonna buy her a diamond ring
          early in the morning


          Mother was a golden girl
          I slit her throat just to get her pearls
          cast myself into a whirl
          before a bunch of swine


          It's a long way down the Harlan road
          busted back and a heavy load
          won't get through to save my soul
          early in the morning


          I've always been a gambling man
          I've roled them bones with either hand
          seven is the promised land
          early in the morning


          Whiskey'd be my dying bed
          tell me where to lay my head
          not with me is all she said
          early in the morning


          If I had a dollar bill
          yes, I believe I surely will
          go to town and drink my fill
          early in the morning
          "Beware of the man who works hard to learn something, learns it, and finds himself no wiser than before. He is full of murderous resentment of people who are ignorant without having come by their ignorance the hard way. "
          -Bokonon

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          • I Feel Free
            Cream



            Feel when I dance with you,
            We move like the sea.
            You, you're all I want to know.
            I feel free, I feel free, I feel free.

            I can walk down the street, there's no one there
            Though the pavements are one huge crowd.
            I can drive down the road; my eyes don't see,
            Though my mind wants to cry out loud.

            I feel free, I feel free, I feel free.

            I can walk down the street, there's no one there
            Though the pavements are one huge crowd.
            I can drive down the road; my eyes don't see,
            Though my mind wants to cry out loud,
            Though my mind wants to cry out loud.

            Dance floor is like the sea,
            Ceiling is the sky.
            You're the sun and as you shine on me,
            I feel free, I feel free, I feel free.
            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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            • Grey Funnel Line

              Melody & text - Cyril Tawney

              Sung by Maddy Prior and June Tabor

              Album: Silly Sisters

              Don't mind the rain or the rolling sea
              The weary night never worries me
              But the hardest time in a sailor's day
              Is to watch the sun as it dies away
              Here's one more day on the Grey Funnel Line

              The finest ship that sails the sea
              Is still a prison for the likes of me
              But give me wings like Noah's dove
              I'll fly up harbour to the girl I love
              Here's one more day on the Grey Funnel Line

              O, once my heart was wild and free
              Like a flashing spar on the open sea
              But now that spar has washed ashore
              And come to rest at my true love's door
              Here's one more day on the Grey Funnel Line

              Each time I gaze behind the screws
              Makes me long for Saint Peter's shoes
              I'd dance on down that Walker Shore
              And rest in my true love's arms once more
              Here's one more day on the Grey Funnel Line

              O Lord if dreams were only real
              I'd feel my hands on that wooden wheel
              And with all my heart I'd turn her round
              And tell the boys that we're homeward bound
              Here's one more day on the Grey Funnel Line

              I'll pass the time like some machine
              Until the waters turn to green
              Then I'll dance on down that walk ashore
              And sail the Grey Funnel Line no more
              And sail the Grey Funnel Line no more



              Handbags and Gladrags: sung by Mary Coughlan

              Album: Sentimental Killers

              Ever seen a blind man cross the road
              trying to make the other side
              Ever seen a young girl growing old
              trying to make herself a bride
              So what becomes of you my love
              When they have finally stripped you of
              The handbags and the gladrags
              That your Grandad had to sweat so you could buy
              Baby
              Once I was a young man
              and all I thought I had to do was smile
              You are still a young girl
              and you bought everything in style
              Listen
              But once you think you're in you're out
              cause you don't mean a single thing without
              the handbags and the gladrags
              that your Grandad had to sweat so you could buy

              Sing a song of six-pence for your sake
              And take a bottle full of rye
              Four and twenty blackbirds in a cake
              And bake them all in a pie

              They told me you missed school today
              So what, I suggest you just throw them all away
              the handbags and the gladrags
              that your poor old Granddad had to sweat to buy

              They told me you missed school today
              So I suggest you just throw them all away
              the handbags and the gladrags
              that your poor old Granddad had to sweat to buy ya



              Kate Bush

              The Sensual World

              Lyrics:

              Mmh, yes,

              Then I'd taken the kiss of seedcake back from his mouth
              Going deep South, go down, mmh, yes,
              Took six big wheels and rolled our bodies
              Off Howth Head and into the flesh, mmh, yes,

              He said I was a flower of the mountain, yes,
              But now I've powers o'er a woman's body, yes.

              Stepping out of the page into the sensual world.
              Stepping out...

              To where the water and the earth caress
              And the down of a peach says mmh, yes,
              Do I look for those millionaires
              Like a Machiavellian girl would
              When I could wear a sunset? mmh, yes,

              And how we'd wished to live in the sensual world
              You don't need words--just one kiss, then another.

              Stepping out of the page into the sensual world
              Stepping out, off the page, into the sensual world.

              And then our arrows of desire rewrite the speech, mmh, yes,
              And then he whispered would I, mmh, yes,
              Be safe, mmh, yes, from mountain flowers?
              And at first with the charm around him, mmh, yes,
              He loosened it so if it slipped between my breasts
              He'd rescue it, mmh, yes,
              And his spark took life in my hand and, mmh, yes,
              I said, mmh, yes,
              But not yet, mmh, yes,
              Mmh, yes.
              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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              • Never posted in one of these before...

                Just listening to this song, can't get it out of my head.

                Beatles,

                Don't Let Me Down


                Don’t let me down, don’t let me down.
                Don’t let me down, don’t let me down.

                Nobody ever loved me like she does,
                Oo, she does, yeh, she does.
                And if somebody loved me like she do me,
                Oo, she do me, yes, she does.

                Don’t let me down, don’t let me down.
                Don’t let me down, don’t let me down.

                I’m in love for the first time.
                Don’t you know it’s gonna last.
                It’s a love that lasts forever,
                It’s a love that had no past.

                Don’t let me down, don’t let me down.
                Don’t let me down, don’t let me down.

                And from the first time that she really done me,
                Oo, she done me, she done me good.
                I guess nobody ever really done me,
                Oo, she done me, she done me good.

                Don’t let me down, don’t let me down.
                Don’t let me down, don’t let me down.
                Scouse Git (2) La Fayette Adam Smith Solomwi and Loinburger will not be forgotten.
                "Remember the night we broke the windows in this old house? This is what I wished for..."
                2015 APOLYTON FANTASY FOOTBALL CHAMPION!

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                • Queen - Who Wants to Live Forever?


                  There's no time for us, There's no place for us
                  What is this thing that builds our dreams yet slips away from us
                  Who wants to live forever, Who wants to live forever....?

                  There's no chance for us, It's all decided for us
                  This world has only one sweet moment set aside for us
                  Who wants to live forever, Who wants to live forever?
                  Who dares to love forever?... When love must die

                  But touch my tears with your lips, Touch my world with your fingertips
                  And we can have forever, And we can love forever
                  Forever is our today

                  Who wants to live forever, Who wants to live forever?
                  Forever is our today... Who waits forever anyway?



                  Green Day - Basket Case

                  Do you have the time
                  to listen to me whine
                  About nothing and everything
                  all at once
                  I am one of those
                  Melodramatic fools
                  Neurotic to the bone
                  No doubt about it

                  Sometimes I give myself the creeps
                  Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
                  It all keeps adding up
                  I think I'm cracking up
                  Am I just paranoid?
                  Or am I just stoned

                  I went to a shrink
                  To analyze my dreams
                  she says it's lack of sex
                  that's bringing me down
                  I went to a whore
                  he said my life's a bore
                  So quit my whining cause
                  it's bringing her down

                  Sometimes I give myself the creeps
                  Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
                  It all keeps adding up
                  I think I'm cracking up
                  Am I just paranoid?
                  Uh,yuh,yuh,ya

                  Grasping to control
                  So I better hold on

                  Sometimes I give myself the creeps
                  Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
                  It all keeps adding up
                  I think I'm cracking up
                  Am I just paraoid?
                  Or am I just stoned
                  Last edited by Verres; February 21, 2004, 05:43.
                  Desperados of the world, unite. You have nothing to lose but your dignity.......
                  07849275180

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                  • Hey, Ben. Welcome to the party.

                    Kick Hit 4 Hit Kix U (Blues for Jimi and Janis)
                    John Lee Hooker


                    Looka here
                    I'm gon' tell you a story
                    About two friends
                    Whom I known
                    And the whole world knowed 'em
                    The one and only
                    Jimi Hendrix
                    And Janis Joplin
                    Who passed on
                    From the needle
                    They O.D.'d
                    Ah what a big loss
                    To this wonderful world
                    's Sad...

                    Dope addicts, dope addicts
                    You better watch yourself
                    Dope addicts, dope addicts
                    You got to watch yourself
                    You one of these days, one of these days
                    You might pass on
                    Stop shootin' no needle
                    And stop swallowin' that LSD
                    Stop shootin' no needles
                    And stop swallowin' in those pills
                    That needle's too heavy
                    Your heart can't take it none
                    Hey hey
                    I know, so many young folks
                    They're hooked, they're doomed to die
                    So many young folks
                    They're hooked, they're doomed to die
                    You better try and kick it
                    But you can't last long this way
                    Yeah...

                    Drug addict, drug addict
                    You better wake up and get wise
                    Drug addict, drug addict
                    You better wake up and get wise
                    Your days are numbered, your days are numbered
                    Your day you just don't know
                    You better try and kick it
                    You better try and kick it
                    That needle is too heavy for ya
                    It's too heavy
                    Hey, it's too heavy
                    It's too heavy for your heart, for your heart
                    Hey hey
                    It's too heavy
                    It's too heavy
                    You better kick it right now
                    I know you better kick it
                    I know it's hard
                    You better suffer and kick it
                    You better suffer and kick it
                    You got to suffer some
                    To kick
                    Hey it's too heavy for you
                    (...fades)
                    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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                    • Rock Hard Times (eels)

                      They told me that I couldn’t come back here again
                      Took me for some kind of fool
                      Said I was doing things that never should be done
                      But I don’t care about their rules

                      As if I cared ‘bout the little minds
                      In the little heads of the herd
                      There’s nothing you could dream
                      Would be more absurd

                      And everybody knows these are rock hard times
                      I gotta make it through
                      These are rock hard times

                      I don’t know what it is they’re trying to do to me
                      Make me into some sick joke
                      But no one’s laughing
                      And least of all not me
                      It’s hard to laugh as you choke

                      Hollywood lies piled up to the sky
                      Floating your way soon
                      Hope you like the rotten stench of doom

                      And everybody knows these are rock hard times
                      I gotta make it through
                      These are rock hard times

                      I don’t know what it is they think I’m gonna try
                      They don’t know what they need to fear
                      The surest sign that the end is coming soon
                      Is right there in the bathroom mirror

                      And everybody knows these are rock hard times
                      I gotta make it through
                      These are rock hard times
                      These are rock hard times
                      "I wrote a song about dental floss but did anyone's teeth get cleaner?" -Frank Zappa
                      "A thing moderately good is not so good as it ought to be. Moderation in temper is always a virtue, but moderation in principle is always a vice."- Thomas Paine
                      "I'll let you be in my dream if I can be in yours." -Bob Dylan

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                      • My Aphrodisiac Is You
                        Katie Melua


                        Some people say
                        That oysters make you come on strong,
                        But i don't buy it,
                        I don't believe my diet turns me on,
                        Won't take no pills,
                        That's the last thing that i need to do,
                        i can't deny it, my aphrodisiac is you.

                        Alright,
                        I could sniff some powdered rhino horn,
                        And go to bed in rubber gloves.
                        But i don't need no stimulation,
                        Potions, balms or embrocation,
                        I'm in love, - in other words:

                        Don't smoke no grass
                        or opium from old Hong Kong,
                        That Hubble-bubble
                        Just makes me see you double all night long.
                        Don't waste my time,
                        With Spanish fly and roots to chew,
                        They cause me trouble
                        Because my aphrodisiac is you

                        Alright,
                        I could sniff some powdered rhino horn,
                        And go to bed in rubber gloves.
                        But i don't need no stimulation,
                        Potions, balms or embrocation,
                        I'm in love, - in other words:

                        Some people like
                        To read the Karma Sutra first,
                        But i don't need it
                        I think if i should read it i'd be worse!
                        Don't ask me why,
                        'cause baby, i aint got a clue.
                        I just concede it,
                        My aphrodisiac is 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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                        • Some Of My Lies Are True
                          Huey Lewis And The News



                          Say you wanna be a friend of mine
                          See me all the time
                          You don't care what I do
                          But it all sounds the same to me

                          Hey, can't you see
                          It's just like I told you

                          I know you think that I've
                          Been stringing you along
                          And that I've told you a few, but

                          (Chorus)
                          Sooner or later when you say I love you
                          You're gonna realize that
                          Some of my lies are true

                          I never told you that I was the one
                          Said it just for fun
                          You know, you knew it too
                          So why so much on the telephone
                          I'm never home

                          It's just like I told you

                          Because it's real the way you used to make me feel
                          It makes it so hard to say
                          But nothing can change the way I feel today
                          Don't you see that

                          Sooner or later when you say I love you
                          Your gonna
                          Realize that some of my lies are true

                          (Repeat chorus x 2)

                          Because it's real the way you used to make me feel
                          It makes it so hard to say but
                          Nothing can change the way I feel today
                          Don't you see that

                          (Repeat chorus x 3)
                          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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                          • B. Dylan, Song to Woody


                            I'm out here a thousand miles from my home
                            Walkin' a road other men have gone down
                            I'm seein' your world of people and things
                            Hear paupers and peasants and princes and kings.

                            Hey, hey, Woody Guthrie, I wrote you a song
                            'Bout a funny old world that's a-comin' along
                            Seems sick and it's hungry, it's tired and it's torn
                            It looks like it's a-dyin' and it's hardly been born.

                            Hey, Woody Guthrie, but I know that you know
                            All the things I'm a-sayin', and many times more
                            I'm a-singin' every song, but I can't sing enough
                            Cause there's not many men done the things that you done.

                            Here's to Cisco and Sonny and Leadbelly, too
                            And to all the good people that traveled with you
                            Here's to the hearts and the hands of the men
                            That come with the dust and are gone with the wind

                            I'm a-leavin' tomorrow, but I could leave today
                            Somewhere down the road someday
                            The very last thing that I'd want to do
                            Is to say I'd been hittin' some hard travelin' too.

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                            • Bitter - Sweet

                              (Ferry/Mackay)

                              Well this is such
                              A sad affair
                              I've opened up my heart
                              So many times
                              But now it's closed
                              Oh my dear
                              Every salted tear
                              It wrings
                              Bitter - sweet applause

                              But when the show's in full swing
                              Every once in a while
                              High stepping chorus lines
                              Mean I'm forgetting
                              Mein lullaby - liebchen

                              How rich in contrast
                              Love can be
                              Sometimes I'm quite amused
                              To see it twist and turn
                              To taste - both sweet and dry
                              These vintage years!
                              Lovers you consume, my friend
                              As others their wine

                              Nein - das ist nicht
                              Das ende der welt
                              Gestrandet an leben und kunst
                              Und das spiel geht weiter
                              Wie man weiss
                              Noch viele schönste...wiedershen

                              And now, as you turn to leave
                              You try to force a smile -
                              As if to compensate -
                              Then you break down and cry

                              E.G. Music Ltd © 1974
                              He's got the Midas touch.
                              But he touched it too much!
                              Hey Goldmember, Hey Goldmember!

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                              • Originally posted by asleepathewheel
                                B. Dylan, Song to Woody


                                Blow Away (George Harrison)

                                Day turned black, sky ripped apart
                                Rained for a year 'til it dampened my heart
                                Cracks and leaks
                                The floorboards caught rot
                                About to go down
                                I had almost forgot.

                                All I got to do is to love you
                                All I got to be is, be happy
                                All it's got to take is some warmth to make it
                                Blow Away, Blow Away, Blow Away.

                                Sky cleared up, day turned to bright
                                Closing both eyes now the head filled with light
                                Hard to remember what a state I was in
                                Instant amnesia
                                Yang to the Yin.

                                All I got to do is to love you
                                All I got to be is, be happy
                                All it's got to take is some warmth to make it
                                Blow Away, Blow Away, Blow Away.

                                Wind blew in, cloud was dispersed
                                Rainbows appearing, the pressures were burst
                                Breezes a-singing, now feeling good
                                The moment had passed
                                Like I knew that it should.

                                All I got to do is to love you
                                All I got to be is, be happy
                                All it's got to take is some warmth to make it
                                Blow Away, Blow Away, Blow Away.
                                "I wrote a song about dental floss but did anyone's teeth get cleaner?" -Frank Zappa
                                "A thing moderately good is not so good as it ought to be. Moderation in temper is always a virtue, but moderation in principle is always a vice."- Thomas Paine
                                "I'll let you be in my dream if I can be in yours." -Bob Dylan

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