You been down to the bottom with a bad man, babe, But you're back where you belong. Go get me my pistol, babe, Honey, I can't tell right from wrong.
Baby, please stop crying, stop crying, stop crying Baby, please stop crying, stop crying, stop crying Baby, please stop crying. You know, I know, the sun will always shine So baby, please stop crying 'cause it's tearing up my mind.
Go down to the river, babe, Honey, I will meet you there. Go down to the river, babe, Honey, I will pay your fare.
Baby, please stop crying, stop crying, stop crying Baby, please stop crying, stop crying, stop crying Baby, please stop crying. You know, I know, the sun will always shine So baby, please stop crying 'cause it's tearing up my mind.
If you're looking for assistance, babe, Or if you just want some company Or if you just want a friend you can talk to, Honey, come and see about me.
Baby, please stop crying, stop crying, stop crying Baby, please stop crying, stop crying, stop crying Baby, please stop crying. You know, I know, the sun will always shine So baby, please stop crying 'cause it's tearing up my mind.
You been hurt so many times And I know what you're thinking of. Well, I don't have to be no doctor, babe, To see that you're madly in love.
Baby, please stop crying, stop crying, stop crying Baby, please stop crying, stop crying, stop crying Baby, please stop crying. You know, I know, the sun will always shine So baby, please stop crying 'cause it's tearing up my mind.
How Do You Sleep .... John Lennon written for Paul McCartney.
So Sgt. Pepper took you by suprise, You better see right thru that mother's eyes, Those freaks was right when they said you was dead, The one mistake you made was in your head, How do you sleep? Ah how do you sleep at night? You live with straights who tell you you was king, Jump when your mamma tell you any thing, The only thing you done was yesterday, And since your gone you're just another day, How do you sleep? Ah how do you sleep at night? A pretty face may last a year or two, But pretty soon they'll see what you can do, The sound you make is muzak to my ears, You must have learnt something all those years, How do you Sleep? Ah how do you sleep at night?
Christianity will go. It will vanish and shrink. I needn't argue with that; I'm right and I will be proved right. We're more popular than Jesus now; I don't know which will go first - rock and roll or Christianity. John Lennon
It just made me think of so many wee innocents lost, for many different reasons, before they even got to breathe their first gasp of air...thats why I felt sad.....
I had to learn the first two verses of this poem off by heart as a punishment exercise in 1st year for chatting in Science class...God I hated science Actually come to think of it what a great teacher he was....
IF..... Rudyard Kipling
IF you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting too; If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, don't deal in lies, Or being hated, don't give way to hating, And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise: If you can dream - and not make dreams your master; If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim; If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same; If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:
If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breathe a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: 'Hold on!'
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, ' Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch, if neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with you, but none too much; If you can fill the unforgiving minute With sixty seconds' worth of distance run, Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it, And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!
Well Ruby Im not a music snob lol....I like good music...I like real music....but I also like songs with good lyrics...I also like feelgood songs.....theres no rhyme or reason to my music collection its all about what makes me feel good inside....and Take That make me feel good inside.... Robbies a great poet by the way.... and I see he is rejoining TT...
Diva Lady........Divine Comedy......Neil is Robbies cousin I think
RE: EARS ( <------ Big Ears, Noddy's pal)
Young Americans.....David Bowie.....