Friday Jun 08, 2007

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I've been loving you a long time
Down all the years, down all the days
And I've cried for all your troubles
Smiled at your funny little ways
We watched our friends grow up together
And we saw them as they fell
Some of them fell into Heaven
Some of them fell into Hell

I took shelter from a shower
And I stepped into your arms
On a rainy night in Soho
The wind was whistling all its charms
I sang you all my sorrows
You told me all your joys
Whatever happened to that old song
To all those little girls and boys

Sometimes I wake up in the morning
The gingerlady by my bed
Covered in a cloak of silence
I hear you talking in my head
I'm not singing for the future
I'm not dreaming of the past
I'm not talking of the first time
I never think about the last

Now the song is nearly over
We may never find out what it means
Still there's a light I hold before me
You're the measure of my dreams
The measure of my dreams



I have dreams of one day being able to sing this to someone.

I think maybe it's possible.

VIEW 11 of 11 COMMENTS
jody:
I know! I don't know if I could forgive him if he hadn't hooked me up with a bunch of other music. But still...
orangeinfinity:
Ahhh with the gropage. I'm surprised my facebook page has not been flooded with "YOU HAVE BEEN tagged in a picture while groping [insert random person here]". I think I groped you, but I very clearly don't remember. I licked hearse83's tongue, though... robot

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