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I'm just mad about Saffron....

 
 
View Profile Chai
 
Reply Fri 3 Aug, 2007 12:36 pm
Saffron's mad about me....
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View Profile Setanta
 
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Reply Fri 3 Aug, 2007 12:42 pm
So then, it logically follows that you are mad about fourteen-year-old girls, too, huh? Just like Donavon Leitch?

I'm just mad about fourteen
And fourteen's mad about me
I'm just mad about fourteen
And fourteen's mad about me

They're callin' me mellow yellow . . .
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View Profile Chai
 
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Reply Fri 3 Aug, 2007 12:51 pm
Wind voloctiy nil.....
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View Profile Setanta
 
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Reply Fri 3 Aug, 2007 01:01 pm
Color in sky prussian blue
Scarlet fleece changes you
Crimson ball sinks from view

Wear your love like heaven
Wear your love like heaven
Wear your love like heaven

Lord, kiss me once more
Fill me with song
Allah, kiss me once more
That I may, that I may
Wear my love like heaven
Wear my love like heaven

Color sky havana lake
Color sky rose carmethene
Alizarian crimson

Wear your love like heaven
Wear your love like heaven
Wear your love like heaven

Lord, kiss me once more
Fill me with song
Allah, kiss me once more
That I may, that I may
Wear my love like heaven
Wear my love like heaven

Cannot believe what I see
All I have wished for will be
All of our race proud and free

Wear your love like heaven
Wear your love like heaven
Wear your love like heaven

Lord, kiss me once more
Fill me with song
Allah, kiss me once more
That I may, that I may
Wear my love like heaven
Wear my love like heaven


(Used to be a big Donovan freak)
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View Profile ehBeth
 
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Reply Fri 3 Aug, 2007 01:07 pm
Freak out!
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View Profile Chai
 
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Reply Fri 3 Aug, 2007 01:10 pm
first there was a mountain
then there was no mountain, they there was....



I wish that mountain would make up its mind.
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View Profile Setanta
 
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Reply Fri 3 Aug, 2007 01:14 pm
Oh Juanita!
Oh Juanita!
Oh Juanita!
I call your name . . .
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View Profile Setanta
 
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Reply Fri 3 Aug, 2007 01:16 pm
More freak out ! ! !

Little pebble upon the sand
Now you're lying here in my hand,
How many years have you been here ?

Little human upon the sand
From where I'm lying here in your hand,
You to me are but a passing breeze.

The sun will always shine where you stand
Depending in which land
You may find yourself.
Now you have my blessing, go your way.

Happiness runs in a circular motion
Thought is like a little boat upon the sea.
Everybody is a part of everything anyway,
You can have everything if you let yourself be.

Happiness runs, happiness runs.
Happiness runs, happiness runs.
Happiness runs, happiness runs.
Happiness runs, happiness runs.
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View Profile Setanta
 
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Reply Fri 3 Aug, 2007 01:17 pm
Bigger freak out ! ! !

The continent of Atlantis was an island
which lay before the great flood
in the area we now call the Atlantic Ocean.
So great an area of land, that from her western shores
those beautiful sailors journeyed
to the South and the North Americas with ease,
in their ships with painted sails.

To the East Africa was a neighbour, across a short strait of sea miles.
The great Egyptian age is but a remnant of The Atlantian culture.
The antediluvian kings colonised the world
All the Gods who play in the mythological dramas
In all legends from all lands were from fair Atlantis.
Knowing her fate, Atlantis sent out ships to all corners of the Earth.
On board were the Twelve:
The poet, the physician, the farmer, the scientist,
The magician and the other so-called Gods of our legends.
Though Gods they were -
And as the elders of our time choose to remain blind
Let us rejoice and let us sing and dance and ring in the new
Hail Atlantis!
Way down below the ocean where I wanna be she may be,
Way down below the ocean where I wanna be she may be,
Way down below the ocean where I wanna be she may be.
Way down below the ocean where I wanna be she may be,
Way down below the ocean where I wanna be she may be.
My antediluvian baby, oh yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah,
I wanna see you some day
My antediluvian baby, oh yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah,
My antediluvian baby,
My antediluvian baby, I love you, girl,
Girl, I wanna see you some day.
My antediluvian baby, oh yeah
I wanna see you some day, oh
My antediluvian baby.
My antediluvian baby, I wanna see you
My antediluvian baby, gotta tell me where she gone
I wanna see you some day
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, oh yeah
Oh glub glub, down down, yeah
My antediluvian baby, oh yeah yeah yeah yeah
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View Profile Lash
 
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Reply Fri 3 Aug, 2007 02:40 pm
Love that one, Set!


My antediluvian baby, oh yeah
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Reply Wed 29 Aug, 2007 10:10 pm
Sunshine came softly through my a-window today
Could've tripped out easy a-but I've a-changed my ways
It'll take time, I know it but in a while
You're gonna be mine, I know it, we'll do it in style
'Cause I made my mind up you're going to be mine
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Reply Thu 30 Aug, 2007 04:30 am
Walk along and talk along and live your lives quite freely
But leave our children with their toys of peppermint and candy.
For seagull I don't want your wings,
I don't want your freedom in a lie.
Your thoughts they are of harlequin, your speeches of quicksilver,
I read your faces like a poem, kaleidoscope of hate words.
For seagull I don't want your wings,
I don't want your freedom in a lie.
On the quilted battlefields of soldiers dazzling made of toy tin
The big bomb like a child's hand could sweep them dead just so to win.
For seagull I don't want your wings,
I don't want your freedom in a lie.
As you fill your glasses with the wine of murdered negroes
Thinking not of beauty that spreads like morning sun-glow.
Seagull I don't want your wings,
I don't want your freedom in a lie.
I pray your dreams of vivid screams of children dying slowly
And as you polish up your guns your real self be reflecting.
For seagull I don't want your wings,
I don't want your freedom in a lie.
Vietnam, your latest game, you're playing with your blackest Queen
Damn your souls and curse your grins, I stand here with a fading dream.
For seagull I don't want your wings,
I don't want your freedom in a lie
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Reply Thu 30 Aug, 2007 04:38 am
The thing that really bothers me is that for some reason, while I listened to Donovan, I cant remember any songs that locked onto my brain.
I do remember eating a lot of Hershey Bars though.
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