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  • Kwyjibo
    Kwyjibo Posts: 662
    when its over
    ~Sugar Ray

    ugh sorry i hate that song but it was thefirst to come to mind

    wow i am good at stopping this post
    The most remarkable thing about you standing in the doorway, is that its you, and that you're standing in the doorway.

    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.
  • maggie
    maggie Posts: 2,773
    when you say nothing at all - ronan keating
    sixty twenty fifth of decembers
    fifty nine fourth of julys
  • maggie
    maggie Posts: 2,773
    lol.... don't get carried away... i had to leave the pc...

    thus the delay in responding :)
    sixty twenty fifth of decembers
    fifty nine fourth of julys
  • Kwyjibo
    Kwyjibo Posts: 662
    Where HAve All the Rude Boys Gone
    ~Ted Leo and the Pharmacists

    ;) i didn't think that on was that hard.
    The most remarkable thing about you standing in the doorway, is that its you, and that you're standing in the doorway.

    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.
  • maggie
    maggie Posts: 2,773
    where the wild roses grow - nick cave
    sixty twenty fifth of decembers
    fifty nine fourth of julys
  • Kwyjibo
    Kwyjibo Posts: 662
    Bed of Roses
    ~Bon Jovi

    ugh sorry again :)
    The most remarkable thing about you standing in the doorway, is that its you, and that you're standing in the doorway.

    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.
  • maggie
    maggie Posts: 2,773
    bed of lies - matchbox 20
    sixty twenty fifth of decembers
    fifty nine fourth of julys
  • Kwyjibo
    Kwyjibo Posts: 662
    True Lies
    Snoop Dog

    lol ha
    The most remarkable thing about you standing in the doorway, is that its you, and that you're standing in the doorway.

    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.
  • maggie
    maggie Posts: 2,773
    my one true friend - bette midler
    sixty twenty fifth of decembers
    fifty nine fourth of julys
  • floyd11554
    floyd11554 Posts: 170
    all my friends-counting crows
    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
  • goto_l
    goto_l Posts: 1,189
    All over you-Live
    You men eat your dinner
    Eat your pork and beans
    I eat more chicken
    Than any man ever seen




  • maggie
    maggie Posts: 2,773
    it's all over now baby blue - grateful dead
    sixty twenty fifth of decembers
    fifty nine fourth of julys
  • Squirrel
    Squirrel Posts: 337
    here comes the sun - george harrison
  • maggie
    maggie Posts: 2,773
    come monday - jimmy buffett
    sixty twenty fifth of decembers
    fifty nine fourth of julys
  • coldloc
    coldloc Posts: 960
    Blue Monday - New Order
    walking tightrope high
  • {[No_Code}]
    {[No_Code}] Posts: 4,059
    Blue Sunday - The Doors
    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
  • {[No_Code}]
    {[No_Code}] Posts: 4,059
    Sunday - David Bowie
    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
  • maggie
    maggie Posts: 2,773
    sunday morning - vu
    sixty twenty fifth of decembers
    fifty nine fourth of julys
  • Squirrel
    Squirrel Posts: 337
    morning has broken -cat stevens
  • {[No_Code}]
    {[No_Code}] Posts: 4,059
    The End Has No End - The Strokes
    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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