Tuesday, September 06, 2005
Glue EYES

WLA LANG...KORNY PERO CGE LANG.......................................

LETS NOT THINK AT ALL
LETS JUST MAKE IT HAPPEN
NOT COUNTING.THE HOURS
UNTIL ELEVEN
LETS JUST PRETEND
THAT THIS IS THE LAST
NOT MIND THE TIME, NOT MIND THE TIME
JUST GLUE OUR EYES

THE PLACES
THE PEOPLE I'VE MET
THEY'VE MET YOU TOO
YOU'VE DANCE WITH THAT DANSUR
YOU'VE PLAYED WITH THAT KID
YOU'VE HUG MY PAPA
BEFORE I STEP ON THE PLANE
AND YOU'VE LOVE THEM ALL
YOU'VE LOVE THEM ALL...
WHILE WE

NOT THINK TOO MUCH
JUST MAKE IT HAPPEN
NOT COUNT THE DAYS
OF OUR ELEVENTH
LETS JUST PRETEND
THAT EVERYDAYS THE LAST
NOT MIND THE TIME, NOT MIND THE TIME
JUST GLUE OUR EYES

NOW WERE HERE
THE TWO OF US.
I STARE YOU STARE
AND THATS JUST THAT
YOU KISS THE CHEEK
I KISS THE LIPS
AND I DONT NEED A DRUG
TO FEEL LIKE FLYING

Posted at Tuesday, September 06, 2005 by moonjunkie
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Tuesday, August 30, 2005
My Impression of you


Posted at Tuesday, August 30, 2005 by moonjunkie
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Now-nostalgic-songs

Joni mItchel's
A Case of You

Just before our love got lost you said
"I am as constant as a northern star"
And I said, "Constant in the darkness
Where's that at?
If you want me I'll be in the bar"

On the back of a cartoon coaster
In the blue TV screen light
I drew a map of Canada
Oh Canada
And I sketched your face on it twice

Oh you are in my blood like holy wine
Oh and you taste so bitter but you taste so sweet
Oh I could drink a case of you
I could drink a case of you darling
Still I'd be on my feet
I'd still be on my feet



BIG YELLOW TAXI
by Joni Mitchell
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot
With a pink hotel, a boutique
And a swinging hot spot
Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot.

They took all the trees
And put them in a tree museum
And they charged all the people
A dollar and a half just to see 'em
Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot.

Hey farmer farmer
Put away that D.D.T. now
Give me
Spots on my apples
But leave me the birds and the bees
Please!
Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot.

Late last night
I heard the
Screen door slam
And a big yellow taxi
Took away my old man
Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot.

Posted at Tuesday, August 30, 2005 by moonjunkie
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