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What song best desribes your life at the moment?

 
 
Letty
 
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Reply Sat 29 Nov, 2003 07:21 am
Shocked Smokin', great to see you back and posting.

Believe Me, If All Those Endearing Young Charms
Thomas Moore

Believe me, if all those endearing young charms,
Which I gaze on so fondly today,
Were to change by tomorrow, and fleet in my arms,
Like fairy-gifts fading away,
Thou wouldst still be adored, as this moment thou art,
Let thy loveliness fade as it will,
And around the dear ruin each wish of my heart
Would entwine itself verdantly still.

It is not while beauty and youth are thine own,
And thy cheeks unprofaned by a tear
That the fervor and faith of a soul can be known,
To which time will but make thee more dear;
No, the heart that has truly loved never forgets,
But as truly loves on to the close,
As the sunflower turns on her god, when he sets,
The same look which she turned when he rose.

Written to Moore's wife when she locked herself in her bedroom after being scarred by smallpox.
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Swimpy
 
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Reply Sat 29 Nov, 2003 09:28 am
I'm so tired, tired of wating
Tired of waiting for you.
I'm so tired, tired of wating
Tired of waiting for you.

I was a lonely soul
I had nobody till I met you
But you keep-a me waiting
All of the time
What can I do?

It's your life
And you can do what you want
Do what you like
But please don't keep-a me waiting
Please don't keep-a me waiting

'Cause I'm so tired
Tired of waiting
Tired of waiting for you

So tired
Tired of waiting
Tired of waiting for you

I was a lonely soul
I had nobody till I met you
But you keep-a me waiting
All of the time
What can I do?

It's your life
And you can do what you want
Do what you like
But please don't keep-a me waiting
Please don't keep-a me waiting

'Cause I'm so tired
Tired of waiting
Tired of waiting for you

So tired
Tired of waiting
Tired of waiting for you
For you
For you
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ehBeth
 
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Reply Sat 29 Nov, 2003 01:58 pm
Green Day
Good Riddance (Time Of Your Life)


Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road.
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go.
So make the best of this test, and don't ask why.
It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time.

It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right.
I hope you had the time of your life.

So take the photographs, and still frames in your mind.
Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time.
Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial.
For what it's worth, it was worth all the while.
It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right.
I hope you had the time of your life.

It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right.
I hope you had the time of your life.

It's something unpredictable, but in the end is right.
I hope you had the time of your life.
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smokingunne
 
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Reply Sat 29 Nov, 2003 02:04 pm
Thanks for the welcome Bettylee.
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ehBeth
 
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Reply Sat 29 Nov, 2003 02:05 pm
Nice to see your glass here, smoking.
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Letty
 
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Reply Sat 29 Nov, 2003 02:09 pm
Heh, heh. Smokin' that would be Letty Bee and you be welcome. Smile
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Lorna
 
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Reply Sat 29 Nov, 2003 02:13 pm
Wow, don't we all have interesting lives?

Some of the songs being posted are my favourites and apply to me too, which is nice... Smile

Today I'm Walkin' on Sunshine...because, well, it's raining, but I'm having a good day... Very Happy
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smokingunne
 
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Reply Sat 29 Nov, 2003 02:19 pm
Thanks for the welcome ehBeth

Letty sorry I forgot your stage name, I've no smilies to-night.
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Letty
 
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Reply Sat 29 Nov, 2003 05:50 pm
In keeping with the thread:

Like the pine trees linin' the windin' road
I've got a name, i've got a name
Like the singin' bird and the croakin' toad
I've got a name, i've got a name
And i carry it with me like my daddy did
But i'm livin' the dream that he kept hid
Movin' me down the highway
Rollin' me down the highway
Movin' ahead so life won't pass me by

Like the north wind whistlin' down the sky
I've got a song, i've got a song
Like the whippoorwill and the baby's cry
I've got a song, i've got a song
And i carry it with me and i sing it loud
If it gets me nowhere, i'll go there proud
Movin' me down the highway
Rollin' me down the highway
Movin' ahead so life won't pass me by

And i'm gonna go there free
Like the fool i am and i'll always be
I've got a dream, i've got a dream
They can change their minds but they can't change me
I've got a dream, i've got a dream
Oh, i know i could share it if you want me to
If you're going my way, i'll go with you
Movin' me down the highway
Rollin' me down the highway
Movin' ahead so life won't pass me by

Jim Croce. He looked so much like my Mexican friend, Dan.
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Gelisgesti
 
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Reply Sat 29 Nov, 2003 05:58 pm
How bout this one?

The night sets softly
With the hush of falling leaves,
Casting shivering shadows
On the houses through the trees,
And the light from a street lamp
Paints a pattern on my wall,
Like the pieces of a puzzle
Or a child's uneven scrawl.

Up a narrow flight of stairs
In a narrow little room,
As I lie upon my bed
In the early evening gloom.
Impaled on my wall
My eyes can dimly see
The pattern of my life
And the puzzle that is me.

From the moment of my birth
To the instant of my death,
There are patterns I must follow
Just as I must breathe each breath.
Like a rat in a maze
The path before me lies,
And the pattern never alters
Until the rat dies.

And the pattern still remains
On the wall where darkness fell,
And it's fitting that it should,
For in darkness I must dwell.
Like the color of my skin,
Or the day that I grow old,
My life is made of patterns
That can scarcely be controlled.
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msolga
 
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Reply Sat 29 Nov, 2003 06:04 pm
Bewitched, Bothered & Bewildered Rolling Eyes Confused Shocked Question Confused
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Letty
 
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Reply Sat 29 Nov, 2003 06:33 pm
breathtaking, Ge. Reminds me of "Patterns" by Amy Lowell.

Ah, Msolga, how long ago we exchanged songs on Abuzz. Cool and for you:


She's a fool and don't I know it
But a fool can have her charms
I'm in love and don't I show it
Like a babe in arms

Love's the same old sad sensation
Lately I've not slept a wink
Since this silly situation
Has me on the blink

I'm wild again, beguiled again
A simpering, whimpering child again
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am I

Couldn't sleep, wouldn't sleep
Love came and told me, shouldn't sleep
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am I

I lost my heart, but what of it
She is cold I agree
She might laugh, but I love it
Although the laugh's on me

I'll sing to her, bring spring to her
And long, for the day when I'll cling to her
Bewitched, bothered and bewildered - am I
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msolga
 
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Reply Sat 29 Nov, 2003 06:35 pm
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Thank you dear Letty! Very Happy
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Letty
 
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Reply Sat 29 Nov, 2003 06:38 pm
.....and to all, a goodnight........

from Florida
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smokingunne
 
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Reply Sat 29 Nov, 2003 06:45 pm
Goodnight Letty
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msolga
 
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Reply Sat 29 Nov, 2003 06:49 pm
Sweet dreams, Letty. Very Happy
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Gelisgesti
 
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Reply Sat 29 Nov, 2003 07:00 pm
Night Let ......

Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and gray
Look out on a summer's day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
Shadows on the hills
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land

Now I understand what you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
How you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now

Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand

Now I understand what you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now

For they could not love you
But still your love was true
And when no hope was left inside
On that starry, starry night
You took your life as lovers often do
But I could have told you, Vincent
This world was never meant
For one as beautiful as you

Starry, starry night
Portraits hung in empty halls
Frameless heads on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can't forget
Like the strangers that you've met
The ragged men in ragged clothes
A silver thorn, a bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow

Now I think I know what you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they're not listening still
Perhaps they never will...
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dyslexia
 
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Reply Sat 29 Nov, 2003 10:53 pm
Walk right in, sit right down
Daddy, let your mind roll on
Walk right in, sit right down
Daddy, let your mind roll on
Everybody's talkin' 'bout a new way of walkin'
Do you want to lose your mind?
Walk right in, sit right down
Daddy, let your mind roll on

Walk right in, sit right down
Baby, let your hair hang down
Walk right in, sit right down
Baby, let your hair hang down
Everybody's talkin' 'bout a new way of walkin'
Do you want to lose your mind?
Walk right in, sit right down
Baby, let your hair hang down
Walk right in, sit right down
Daddy, let your mind roll on
Walk right in, sit right down
Daddy, let your mind roll on
Everybody's talkin' 'bout a new way of walkin'
Do you want to lose your mind?
Walk right in, sit right down
Daddy, let your mind roll on
Daddy, let your mind roll on
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colorbook
 
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Reply Sun 30 Nov, 2003 12:41 am
He said please come to Boston
For the springtime
I'm stayin' here with some friends
And they've got lots of room
You can sell your paintings on the sidewalk
By a cafe where I hope to be workin' soon
Please come to Boston
I said no, boy would you come home to me

Chorus:
And I said, ramblin' boy
Why don't you settle down
(Boston, Denver, L.A.) ain't your kind of town
There ain't no gold
And there ain't nobody like me
I'm the number one fan
Of the man from Tennessee

He said, please come to Denver
With the snowfall
We'll move up into the mountains
So far we can't be found
And throw I love you echoes
Down the canyons
And then lie awake at night
Until they come back around
Please come to Denver
I just said no, boy won' t you come home to me

Chorus w/ Denver:

Now that drifters world
Goes round and round
And I doubt if it's ever gonna stop
But of all the dreams
He's lost or found
And all that I ain't got
He's still needs to lean to
Somebody he can sing to

He said, please come to L.A.
To live forever
A California life alone is just to hard to build
I live in a house that looks out over the ocean
And there's some stars that fell from the sky
Living upon the hill
Please come to L.A.
I just said no
Boy, won't you come home to me
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Gelisgesti
 
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Reply Sun 30 Nov, 2003 05:47 am
I carry the dust of a journey
That cannot be shaken away
It lives deep within me
For I breathe it every day

You and I are yesterdays answers
The earth of the past come to flesh
Eroded by times rivers
To the shapes we now possess.

Come share of my breath and my substance
And mingle our streams and our times
In bright infinite moments
Our reasons are lost in our eyes.
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