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Edited by
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I love a girl who cusses in church ...
 We can most definitely hang! Am listening to music sublime, and gettin' a lil too deep over my head for my own good, as per my usual style. Artists are happiest when gut-wrenchingly reflective, no? One song can really set it off for me ...  How er you, dear? 
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I'm ONLY sleeping ...
 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4bTlZDZOj-8&feature=related When I wake up early in the morning, Lift my head, I'm still yawning When I'm in the middle of a dream Stay in bed, float up stream Please don't wake me, no don't shake me Leave me where I am I'm only sleeping Everybody seems to think I'm lazy I don't mind, I think they're crazy Running everywhere at such a speed Till they find, there's no need Please don't spoil my day I'm miles away And after all I'm only sleeping Keeping an eye on the world going by my window Taking my time Lying there and staring at the ceiling Waiting for a sleepy feeling Please don't spoil my day I'm miles away And after all I'm only sleeping Keeping an eye on the world going by my window Taking my time When I wake up early in the morning, Lift my head, I'm still yawning When I'm in the middle of a dream Stay in bed, float up stream Please don't wake me, no don't shake me Leave me where I am I'm only sleeping |
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I love a girl who cusses in church ... We can most definitely hang! Am listening to music sublime, and gettin' a lil too deep over my head for my own good, as per my usual style. Artists are happiest when gut-wrenchingly reflective, no? One song can really set it off for me ... How er you, dear? Doing well LOL at least I am not hypocritical!! I mentally get into things as well |
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...feel the warmth of the water as it splashes on yr hand. Hear the splash of liquid and see the rainbow colored bubbles.....  Are you smoking something you want to tell us about? 
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Edited by
Dancere
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Sat 03/21/09 04:58 PM
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XC2Bk8f8plU&feature=related
THE creative POWER is IN this one ... Puts me on my knees and keeps me there ... Ahhh-, the balalaika ...  *Had to edit, too much of my heartmost, inner story in it, nah... 
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First cigarrette of the day!
 Smoke em' if ya' got em'.
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First cigarrette of the day! Smoke em' if ya' got em'. Ya gotta square to spare?? |
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First cigarrette of the day! Smoke em' if ya' got em'. Ya gotta square to spare??
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Edited by
Dancere
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Mon 03/23/09 07:48 PM
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Geez, Mirror, new wallpaper looks like a friggin' mega-metropolis in here! Ya ole lost boy you ... gonna need to check you for fangs ... Gonna spread my all-girl fairydust ...  K, let's hear from my dear departed pal, Stevie Ray (  Miss YOU babe!!! ) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Um1lA9m4wL0&feature=related |
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Geez, Mirror, new wallpaper looks like a friggin' mega-metropolis in here! Ya ole lost boy you ... gonna need to check you for fangs ... Gonna spread my all-girl fairydust ... K, let's hear from my dear departed pal, Stevie Ray ( Miss YOU babe!!! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Um1lA9m4wL0&feature=related 
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It seems the worse the winter is the more you appreciate spring...no?
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 This was posted in another thread, I took the liberty of bringing it to this special place! Sch-Weet! SUBLIME ! MAJIK!!! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TD2WbPunF4g |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sLGdvFtkso4&feature=related  Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes Warm evenings, pale mornings, bottle of blues And the tiny golden pins that she wore up in her hair Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes My mind was young until she grew My secret thoughts known only by the few It was a dream much to real to be leaned against too long All the time I think she knew Her words still dance inside my head Her comb still lies beside my bed And the sun comes up without her, it just doesn't know she's gone Oh, but I remember everything she said Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes Warm evenings, pale mornings, bottle of blues And the tiny golden pins that she wore up in her hair Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sLGdvFtkso4&feature=related Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes Warm evenings, pale mornings, bottle of blues And the tiny golden pins that she wore up in her hair Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes My mind was young until she grew My secret thoughts known only by the few It was a dream much to real to be leaned against too long All the time I think she knew Her words still dance inside my head Her comb still lies beside my bed And the sun comes up without her, it just doesn't know she's gone Oh, but I remember everything she said Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes Warm evenings, pale mornings, bottle of blues And the tiny golden pins that she wore up in her hair Brass buttons, green silks and silver shoes
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z7sJiuqk0V8
She ... Graham's song done by Norah Jones, rip Graham ...  she, she came from the land of the cotton land that was nearly forgotten by everyone and she, she worked and she slaved so hard a big old field was her back yard in the delta sun ooh, but she sure could sing ooh, she sure could sing then he looked down and he took a little pity the whole town swore he decided he'd help her some but he didn't mind if she wasn't very pretty for deep inside his heart he knew she was the only one ooh, but she sure could sing yeah, she sure could sing she had faith, she had believing she led all the people together in singing and she prayed every night to the lord up above singing hallelujah, ooh hallelujah they use to walk singing songs by the river even when she knew for sure she had to go away and she never knew what her life had to give her and never had to worry about it for one single day ooh my but she sure could sing ooh, she sure could sing she had faith, she had believing led all the people together in singing and she prayed every night to the lord up above singing hallelujah, ooh hallelujah she, she came from the land of the cotton land that was nearly forgotten by everyone and she, she worked and she slaved so hard a big old field was her back yard in the delta sun ooh, but she sure could sing my, my, my she sure could sing ooh, yeah she sure could sing ooh, she sure could sing |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z7sJiuqk0V8 She ... Graham's song done by Norah Jones, rip Graham ... she, she came from the land of the cotton land that was nearly forgotten by everyone and she, she worked and she slaved so hard a big old field was her back yard in the delta sun ooh, but she sure could sing ooh, she sure could sing then he looked down and he took a little pity the whole town swore he decided he'd help her some but he didn't mind if she wasn't very pretty for deep inside his heart he knew she was the only one ooh, but she sure could sing yeah, she sure could sing she had faith, she had believing she led all the people together in singing and she prayed every night to the lord up above singing hallelujah, ooh hallelujah they use to walk singing songs by the river even when she knew for sure she had to go away and she never knew what her life had to give her and never had to worry about it for one single day ooh my but she sure could sing ooh, she sure could sing she had faith, she had believing led all the people together in singing and she prayed every night to the lord up above singing hallelujah, ooh hallelujah she, she came from the land of the cotton land that was nearly forgotten by everyone and she, she worked and she slaved so hard a big old field was her back yard in the delta sun ooh, but she sure could sing my, my, my she sure could sing ooh, yeah she sure could sing ooh, she sure could sing
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I worship at the feet of Graham's music!!!
Can ya believe that it was my Yankee beau that turned me on to him when I was 19! That, and other GREAT Southern music I'd avoided, as I connotated it w/ sh!t-kikkin' Texas music that I was SO over!!! That guy taught me SO much about my own neck of the woods. He's still one of my very best friends to this day!!! Graham and Emmy Lou make me bawl like a big baby!!!  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bj8qnzwHUwo&feature=PlayList&p=888384DC0214F092&playnext=1&playnext_from=PL&index=6 Love hurts, love scars Love wounds, and mars any heart Not tough or strong enough To take a lot of pain, take a lot of pain Love is like a cloud, holds a lot of rain Love hurts......ooh, ooh love hurts I'm young , I know, but even so I know a thing or two, and I learned from you I really learned a lot, really learned a lot Love is like a flame, it burns you when its hot Love hurts......ooh, ooh love hurts Some fools think of happiness Blissfulness, togetherness Some fools fool themselves I guess They're not foolin me I know it isn't true ,i know it isn't true Love is just a lie, made to make you blue Love hurts...... Ooh, ooh love hurts,ooh, ooh love hurts I know it isn't true, I know it isn't true Love is just a lie,made to make you blue Love hurts...... Ooh, ooh love hurts, ooh, ooh love hurts |
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