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Posted by Captain Pedantic on 09-15-2003 at17:25:
Nuestra luna de miel, oye vaco mansando
Devina mujer estamos besando bailando el swim
Posted by Captain Pedantic on 09-15-2003 at17:55:
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Originally posted by carl
Oooh!!! You speak FRENCH!!!
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she's an airhead
and while I'm impressed with the length of those legs
she's not an intellectual giant....
Posted by wes berlin on 09-15-2003 at19:28:
One has to apologize, even to the little guys
Posted by baxter on 09-15-2003 at19:35:
i'm sorry pip.
Posted by Space Ghost on 09-15-2003 at19:53:
The Unattainable Earth
Earth too huge to grasp
"Will" too wild to tame now
I'll be so bold to ask
Can I wear your name now?
Sign language is the best I can do
Learning to walk without gravity
And just when I think that I know you
Chorus:
In the unattainable earth
Amazed in these half-light days
In the unattainable earth
Language is weak, but I keep on speaking
Of the unattainable earth
Gestures freeze in the air
Filled by those born later
Dead men spoke words here
Heard before and after
My writing is just immense amazement
Should you really reveal anything
When I just misunderstand it?
(Chorus)
Down the twists and turns
Of a long, long story
I am here to learn
About the weight of glory
My questions right now don't need all the answers
Just, please don't ever let go of me
No, don't ever stop loving me
(Chorus)
Posted by PuP on 09-16-2003 at13:47:
Uno, dos, one two three is quatro
Yes you are, bix.
Posted by PuP on 10-13-2003 at14:54:
Took a trip through the Dump and now I cannot stop thinking about these lyrics:
The Lucky Ones
from the album "Mr Buechner's Dream"
Music by Daniel Amos, Words by T.S. Taylor
©2001 Zoom Daddy/BMI
I can't really take it
So I'll just have to fake it
Pretend that I'm the lucky one
His deep pontification's
The source of my frustrations
I'm smiling and just acting dumb
He's repeating all the same old stories
He's the center of them all
He's reliving all the same sad glories
For aren't we all the lucky ones?
People think he's charming
Brilliant and disarming
Convinced that they're the fortunate sons
But he's so unrelenting
Blind and unrepenting
And pretty soon he's down to one
He's not listening to anything we're saying
Interupts before we're done
Doesn't know the heavy price he's paying
Aren't we all the lucky ones?
Chorus
Repeat 1st verse
Posted by Ed on 10-13-2003 at16:08:
How retrospective of TST?
Ya think that a trip to the Dump inspired him?
Posted by BigDork on 10-13-2003 at18:21:
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Originally posted by PuP
Took a trip through the Dump and now I cannot stop thinking about these lyrics:
The Lucky Ones
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been there
Posted by Theo on 10-13-2003 at19:20:
a trip to the dump?
dumping on a long trip?
tripping on a dump?
What?!?!?!? You want this wrapped in ribbons and bows?????!!!
I'm gonna stop making sense.
Posted by baxter on 10-14-2003 at17:03:
TAKE ME TO THE RIVERTAKE ME TO THE RIVER
Posted by PuP on 10-14-2003 at23:05:
Do you need to rinse the sugar on your tongue?
Posted by PuP on 03-14-2004 at21:46:
Back on topic, back to the top!
"Dressed in rags and riches, it dances over fallen bridges
Along the gutters and down the ditches
Across valleys and mountain ridges
A certain love"
Posted by EdHead on 03-14-2004 at23:00:
Ahhh....thanx fer resurrecting this thread...
I forgot about this one!
"Let's toast the names
Of our old flames
As well as love possessed
And raise a cup
To giving up
The sins that we've confessed
Then cry some tears
For all the years
For things that might have been
The laughs, the wine
That shining time
That may never come again."
Posted by dennis on 03-15-2004 at06:57:
shedding the mortal coil...
watch me now!
I'm shedding the mortal coil...
Posted by zippetydoodaddy on 03-15-2004 at11:38:
our boat upon the flood
the wood, the nails, the blood
it's strong and sure and red
and guided by the wounded hands
Posted by Bryan on 03-15-2004 at12:01:
Do Graven
"I'll send a chariot built with nails and wood
when the judgment comes
I'll send a chariot built with nails and wood
when the judgment comes
A horse named grace that I've taught to fly,
He'll by arriving by and by
To take you up yonder past the big blue sky
when the judgment comes."
Posted by Ed on 03-16-2004 at13:37:
"(and oh my) how time flies,"
Say the eyes of the dusty old men
(oh my) the days rush by
You laugh it off
The years get lost
'Till (oh my) you're one of them.
Ain't it da truth!...
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