Strangers passing in the street
By chance two separate glances meet
And I am you and what I see is me
And do I take you by the hand
And lead you through the land
And help me understand the best I can
And no one calls us to the land
And no one crosses there alive
And no one speaks
And no one tries
And no one flies around the sun-echoes
Strangers passing in the street
By chance two separate glances meet
And I am you and what I see is me
And do I take you by the hand
And lead you through the land
And help me understand the best I can
And no one calls us to the land
And no one crosses there alive
And no one speaks
And no one tries
And no one flies around the sun-echoes
So that is how I learned the lesson that everyone is alone. And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow. But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself. It is best to compose a poem, an honest longing or simple song of hope.
That is why I'm singing
So that is how I learned the lesson that everyone is alone. And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow. But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself. It is best to compose a poem, an honest longing or simple song of hope.
That is why I'm singing
So that is how I learned the lesson that everyone is alone. And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow. But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself. It is best to compose a poem, an honest longing or simple song of hope.
That is why I'm singing
So that is how I learned the lesson that everyone is alone. And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow. But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself. It is best to compose a poem, an honest longing or simple song of hope.
That is why I'm singing
"If it weren't for the Buzzcocks we might sounds like uh..Good Charlotte or something...no they are good it just sounds like...or taste like..a popsicle thats been stuck up somebody's ass...but thats just my opinion...some people are into that, who am I to say?"
~Vedder to crowd at MSG1
"The reason celine dion doesnt spit is because she swallows"
Ed
So that is how I learned the lesson that everyone is alone. And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow. But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself. It is best to compose a poem, an honest longing or simple song of hope.
That is why I'm singing
So that is how I learned the lesson that everyone is alone. And your eyes must do some raining if you are ever going to grow. But when crying don't help and you can't compose yourself. It is best to compose a poem, an honest longing or simple song of hope.
That is why I'm singing
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William Somerset Maugham
Jessica
By chance two separate glances meet
And I am you and what I see is me
And do I take you by the hand
And lead you through the land
And help me understand the best I can
And no one calls us to the land
And no one crosses there alive
And no one speaks
And no one tries
And no one flies around the sun-echoes
oops, a little copy there!:)
By chance two separate glances meet
And I am you and what I see is me
And do I take you by the hand
And lead you through the land
And help me understand the best I can
And no one calls us to the land
And no one crosses there alive
And no one speaks
And no one tries
And no one flies around the sun-echoes
--BOB MARLEY
William Somerset Maugham
Jessica
fifty nine fourth of julys
fifty nine fourth of julys
fifty nine fourth of julys
I just need someone to be there for
I just want someone to be there for
Someone to be there for me"
--
"Well, you say it’s bad luck
To have fallen for me
Well what can I do to make it good for you
...
I’ll call you beautiful if I call at all"
fifty nine fourth of julys
~Elliott Smith
BOO!!! BAND GAME SUCKS!!!
I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
fifty nine fourth of julys
~Nirvana
I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
fifty nine fourth of julys
Eat your pork and beans
I eat more chicken
Than any man ever seen
That is why I'm singing
Eat your pork and beans
I eat more chicken
Than any man ever seen
That is why I'm singing
Eat your pork and beans
I eat more chicken
Than any man ever seen
That is why I'm singing
Eat your pork and beans
I eat more chicken
Than any man ever seen
That is why I'm singing
~Vedder to crowd at MSG1
"The reason celine dion doesnt spit is because she swallows"
Ed
IM POOR...CAN I HAVE A DOLLAR?
That is why I'm singing
That is why I'm singing