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Dancere
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nk7mCmgzpPE&feature=related
I am calling YOU ... Little Brother, so Big ... Wondrous waffles wistfully served here in profundity, Ponce de Pancakes peering ... The reams we speak read volumes in pure silence's depth of weightlessness ... One Crown Chakra to another Root(ed) spinning Heart's pinwheels ... Enter 3rd Eye's vast porch ... Why speak platitudes, when bait requires such a long rope that's hooked, void all latitude ... When our common ground is FREE ... The collected works ... Play ... That which is the intended highest floats light years beyound the constraint held in words walls ... Always in motion this still peace ...The rolling whir as if an orchestrated Dervish composure ... I bury this language alight as if so many funeral pyres voyaging in echo location ... Take time to smell the one hand clapping ... The tree is not alone, nor falling ... Listening ... There is much laughter on the insightful side of Pleiades' curtain call ... Act One ... Molotov Cocktails are now being served on the Toltecian Bridge ... Trekk a slope ... Leap Frog ... Allow me to fluff that surrealistic pillow, Dr Plastic Fantastic ... Rest, that your ways may continue to blanket and bid welcome lonely pilgrims ... All entering this domain subsist on vested imagination as sole provision on creative drip ...  ... Unsigned,
The Singing Book of Kells, Undead - Open Captioned PS - All the same, I miss you - Today has been okay ... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ac_87o0UWUg Edit ... I had a farm in Afrika ... |
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Elvis Costello performing The Clash's Straight To Hell http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=04rTOToUmWo Both Elvis Costello and Joe Strummer appeared in Alex Cox's 80's flick- Straight To Hell....Elvis played Hives the Butler. EXCELLENT!!! ... I so love and miss (((Joe))) ... 
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She
May be the face I can't forget The trace of pleasure or regret May be my treasure or the price I have to pay She May be the song that summer sings May be the chill that autumn brings May be a hundred different things Within the measure of a day She May be the beauty or the beast May be the famine or the feast May turn each day into a heaven or a hell She may be the mirror of my dreams The smile reflected in a stream She may not be what she may seem Inside her shell She Who always seems so happy in a crowd Whose eyes can be so private and so proud No one's allowed to see them when they cry She May be the love that cannot hope to last May come to me from shadows of the past That I'll remember till the day I die She May be the reason I survive The why and wherefore I'm alive The one I'll care for through the rough in ready years Me I'll take her laughter and her tears And make them all my souvenirs For where she goes I've got to be The meaning of my life is She She, oh she |
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Everyday I Write the Book
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jfFunjzyIsE&feature=related W/ his guests on Spectacle, his Show on Sundance; thanx to (((kc0003))) for the turn-on! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WgYO3Se-VHk |
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BIG hug and loads a kisses (((Amanda))) ... 
Hope you are super well, good and happy!!! ... 
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Don't tell me you don't know what love is
When you're old enough to know better When you find strange hands in your sweater When your dreamboat turns out to be a footnote I'm a man with a mission in two or three editions And I'm giving you a longing look Everyday, everyday, everyday I write the book Chapter One we didn't really get too far Chapter Two I think I fell in love with you You said you'd stand by me in the middle of Chapter Three But you were up to your old tricks in Chapters Four, Five and Six And I'm giving you a longing look Everyday, everyday, everyday I write the book The way you walk The way you talk, and try to kiss me, and laugh In four or five paragraphs All your compliments and your cutting remarks Are captured here in my quotation marks And I'm giving you a longing look Everyday, everyday, everyday I write the book Don't tell me you don't know the difference Between a lover and a fighter With my pen and my electric typewriter Even in a perfect world where everyone was equal I'd still own the film rights and be working on the sequel And I'm giving you a longing look Everyday, everyday, everyday I write the book |
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W/ his beautiful wife, Diana Krall ...
... A stoned bona fide Goddess amongst women, and one of my very favourite musician chanteuses!!! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7EYzQG9ICJE&p=4CCF11D3A798AF9D&playnext=1&index=57 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pfYU_xNAvNg&feature=related |
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Elvis Costello & The Imposters - I Want You
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y6pkW23vpKM W/ Fionna Apple http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cAJ2HK2Epqs&feature=related |
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Topic:
Favorite Music Videos
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Yesterday was Elvis' 56th Birthday ...
What an incredible composer and musical bard ...  ... I just love him!
... Turn him up, he's good to the last drop ...
... Pump it UP until ya get a FEELING!!!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tpprOGsLWUo |
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Elvis Costello & Lou Reed: Perfect Day ...
Happy Belated 56th Birthday, Elvis ...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tA2BjakmejM Just a perfect day drink Sangria in the park And then later when it gets dark, we go home Just a perfect day feed animals in the zoo Then later a movie, too, and then home Oh, it's such a perfect day I'm glad I spend it with you Oh, such a perfect day You just keep me hanging on You just keep me hanging on Just a perfect day problems all left alone Weekenders on our own it's such fun Just a perfect day you made me forget myself I thought I was someone else, someone good Oh, it's such a perfect day I'm glad I spent it with you Oh, such a perfect day You just keep me hanging on You just keep me hanging on You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow |
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Dancere! Hope all is groovy with you. 
This image makes so much sense to me. Peelin' back the layers of every trace of time and space ... Unto the very heart of the face of PURE Grace ... 
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Well we all have a face That we hide away forever And we take them out and Show ourselves When everyone has gone Some are satin some are steel Some are silk and some are leather They're the faces of the stranger But we love to try them on Well we all fall in love But we disregard the danger Though we share so many secrets There are some we never tell Why were you so surprised That you never saw the stranger Did you ever let your lover see The stranger in yourself? Don't be afraid to try again Everyone goes south Every now and then You've done it, why can't Someone else? You should know by now You've been there yourself Once I used to believe I was such a great romancer Then I came home to a woman That I could not recognize When I pressed her for a reason She refused to even answer It was then I felt the stranger Kick me right between the eyes Well we all fall in love But we disregard the danger Though we share so many secrets There are some we never tell Why were you so surprised That you never saw the stranger Did you ever let your lover see The stranger in yourself? Don't be afraid to try again Everyone goes south Every now and then You've done it why can't Someone else? You should know by now You've been there yourself You may never understand How the stranger is inspired But he isn't always evil And he is not always wrong Though you drown in good intentions You will never quench the fire You'll give in to your desire When the stranger comes along. |
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Billy Joel -
- The Stranger
... Just keeps gettin' stranger ... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jI2BnzF1860 Well we all have a face That we hide away forever And we take them out and Show ourselves When everyone has gone Some are satin some are steel Some are silk and some are leather They're the faces of the stranger But we love to try them on Well we all fall in love But we disregard the danger Though we share so many secrets There are some we never tell Why were you so surprised That you never saw the stranger Did you ever let your lover see The stranger in yourself? Don't be afraid to try again Everyone goes south Every now and then You've done it, why can't Someone else? You should know by now You've been there yourself Once I used to believe I was such a great romancer Then I came home to a woman That I could not recognize When I pressed her for a reason She refused to even answer It was then I felt the stranger Kick me right between the eyes Well we all fall in love But we disregard the danger Though we share so many secrets There are some we never tell Why were you so surprised That you never saw the stranger Did you ever let your lover see The stranger in yourself? Don't be afraid to try again Everyone goes south Every now and then You've done it why can't Someone else? You should know by now You've been there yourself You may never understand How the stranger is inspired But he isn't always evil And he is not always wrong Though you drown in good intentions You will never quench the fire You'll give in to your desire When the stranger comes along. |
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It's been a while since I've had a serious conversation. ... 
Seriousness is wayyyyyyy overrated; zany and surreal trumps all sobriety ...
Let's surf ... 
... Try my Surrealistic Pillow, Mr Plastic Fantastic ...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zHC9NANKluU (((Plastic))) <------ Would that I could give ya a BIG one in person!
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... Back in the day ...
I so miss the ocean, my heart ... 
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I have the heart of a child. I keep it in a jar on my shelf. - Robert Bloch  ... *Kate directs Torgo back to the "All things Horror" thread* ... 
Aw, c'mon...it's funny! Hey, I laughed right after I bitched ... ^^^ ... I'm a chic ... 
... ... Ya can't skeer me, I had ALL brothers ...
Ocean, you'll come to love, Torgo, our resident Grossologist ... 
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I have the heart of a child. I keep it in a jar on my shelf. - Robert Bloch ... *Kate directs Torgo back to the "All things Horror" thread* ...
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