The kettle's on, the sun has gone another day. She offers me Tibetan tea on a flower tray. She's at the door, she wants to score, She dearly needs to say,
I loved you a long time ago, you know, where the wind's own forget-me-nots blow but I just couldn't let myself go not knowing what on earth there was to know. But I wish that I had, 'cos I'm feeling so sad that I never had one of your children.
And across the room inside a tomb a chance is waxed and wanes. The night is young, why are we so hung up in each others chains. I must take her, I must make her while the dove domains and feel the juice run as she flies run my winds under her sighs as the flames of eternity rise to lick us with the first-born lash of dawn.
Oh really my dear I can't see what we fear sat here with ourselves in-between us.
And at the door we can't say more than just another day
And without a sound I turn around and I walk away.
A beautiful song, also covered by Kate Bush and Peter Gabriel.
Just heard they've transfered her from the MRI to Hope hospital, which means its serious. They are trying to reduce the swelling from blood clots, if not they will operate, tomorrow I think.
I remember many years ago when my sons were very young. I was on my way home when I heard on the car radio, two children and their mother had been run over and killed outside the market near our home. I knew my wife and the lads would have been in that area at the time. That was the worst drive home of my life.
I've just heard, an old friend of mine was hit by a car yesterday. She was out with her grandson who was in a pram at the time. Seemingly, the car reversed over her and the pram then drove off. She is in intensive care with serious head injuries, the baby, thank goodness escaped with cuts and bruises. How could anyone do such a thing, then just drive away?
bodleing Forum Posts (13,810)
I went to Pakistan...look what happened to me.
RE: lyrics to a favorite love song
Another Day.....Roy Harper.The kettle's on, the sun has gone another day.
She offers me Tibetan tea on a flower tray.
She's at the door, she wants to score,
She dearly needs to say,
I loved you a long time ago, you know,
where the wind's own forget-me-nots blow
but I just couldn't let myself go
not knowing what on earth there was to know.
But I wish that I had,
'cos I'm feeling so sad
that I never had one of your children.
And across the room inside a tomb
a chance is waxed and wanes.
The night is young, why are we so hung up
in each others chains.
I must take her, I must make her
while the dove domains
and feel the juice run as she flies
run my winds under her sighs
as the flames of eternity rise
to lick us with the first-born lash of dawn.
Oh really my dear
I can't see what we fear
sat here with ourselves in-between us.
And at the door we can't say more
than just another day
And without a sound
I turn around
and I walk away.
A beautiful song, also covered by Kate Bush and Peter Gabriel.