Hi everyone,
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I would love to talk to anyone here about Paul: to share stories, laughter and/or tears. One of the mix tapes Paul compiled for me, he introduced me to a new artist named Fairground Attraction-speaking of which, I've gotta add her to my Itunes playlist!
Here is the song by Fairground Attraction-it's called 'The Moon Is Mine', and it feels so apropos to how I'm feeling:
The Moon Is Mine
no calls, no letters
just fireweeds and stinging nettles
but the moon is mine
yeah the moon is mine
bad news in the papers
bad news for this sinner's wages
but the moon is mine
yeah the moon is mine
skim a stone across the river
throw all my money in the wishing well
I can't afford the cost of living
if the price is living hell
no-one to call me baby no no
no valentines again
but the moon is mine
yeah the moon is mine
no hook to hang my hat on
no rooms for rent today
but the moon is mine
yeah the moon is mine
skim a stone across the river
throw all my money in a wishing well
I can't afford the cost of living
if the price is living hell
I used to believe in a glittering prize
but lately i've seen
that that's just a pillow of lies
and the moon is mine
yeah the moon is mine
that beautiful ball of cheese
is my personal property
the moon is mine
the moon is mine
oh the moon is mine
the moon is... mine
I smile and think of Paul everytime I hear this song..... :-)
"I would like a couch of excellent geometry.
One that holds me up, but doesn't keep my change."