yes!!! the greatest treasure!! and I do believe that love is reflected in love,,,and maybe not imediately sometimes but I still believe it is much more healthy for us all. Thanks ;-}
so very easy to find things "wrong" with someone, "hate" a country, "damn" a race. I dare anyone out there to come up with a compliment, gratefulness or some other "attribute" to someone, thier country or even a nice genuine smile. Spread the Love
I truly don't think that you are afraid at all. I do think that you enjoy to watch others argue though. maybe a sense of power to sit back and laugh while others insult each other. congratulations. you are pretty slick.
Now it's time to say good night Good night Sleep tight Now the sun turns out his light Good night Sleep tight Dream sweet dreams for me Dream sweet dreams for you.
Close your eyes and I'll close mine Good night Sleep tight Now the moon begins to shine Good night Sleep tight Dream sweet dreams for me Dream sweet dreams for you.
Close your eyes and I'll close mine Good night Sleep tight Now the sun turns out his light Good night Sleep tight Dream sweet dreams for me Dream sweet dreams for you.
Good night Good night Everybody Everybody everywhere Good night.
Just another hunter, like a wolf in the sun Just another junkie on a scoring run Just another victim of the things he has done Just another day ace up...in the life of a loaded gun
The odds get even You name the game The odds get even The stakes are the same You bet your life...
Just another winner, pours his life down the drain Just another island in a hurricane Just another loser, like a cat in the rain Just another day ace up...in the path of a speeding train
The odds get even You name the game The odds get even The stakes are the same You bet your life...
Anarchist reactionary running dog revisionist Hindu muslim catholic creation / evolutionist Rational romantic mystic cynical idealist Minimal expressionist post-modern neo-symbolist
Arm chair rocket scientist graffiti existentialist Deconstruction primitive performance photo realist Be-bop or a one drop or a hip hop lite pop metallist Gold adult contemporary urban country capitalist
Just another gypsy with a plastic guitar Just another dancer with her eyes on the stars Just another dreamer who was going too far Just another drunk ace up...at the wheel of a stolen car
The odds get even You name the game The odds get even The stakes are the same You bet your life... You bet your life... You bet your life... You bet your life... You bet your life.........................................
Anarchist reactionary running dog revisionist Hindu muslim catholic creation / evolutionist Rational romantic mystic cynical idealist Minimal expressionist post-modern neo-symbolist
Arm chair rocket scientist graffiti existentialist Deconstruction primitive performance photo realist Be-bop or a one drop or a hip hop lite pop metallist Gold adult contemporary urban country capitalist
A boy alone, so far from home Endless rooftops from my window I felt the gloom of empty rooms On rainy afternoons Sometimes in confusion I felt so lost and disillusioned Innocence gave me confidence To go up against reality
All the same we take our chances Laughed at by time Tricked by circumstances Plus ca change Plus c'est la meme chose The more that things change The more they stay the same
Now I've gained some understanding Of the only world that we see Things that I once dreamed of Have become reality These walls that still surround me Still contain the same old me Just one more who's searching for A world that ought to be
All the same we take our chances Laughed at by time Tricked by circumstances Plus ca change Plus c'est la meme chose The more that things change The more they stay the same
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All the same we take our chances Laughed at by time Tricked by circumstances Plus ca change Plus c'est la meme chose The more that things change The more they stay the same
When they turn the pages of history When these days have passed long ago Will they read of us with sadness For the seeds that we let grow? We turned our gaze From the castles in the distance Eyes cast down On the path of least resistance
Cities full of hatred, fear and lies Withered hearts and cruel, tormented eyes Scheming demons dressed in kingly guise Beating down the multitude and Scoffing at the wise
The hypocrites are slandering The sacred Halls of Truth Ancient nobles showering Their bitterness on youth Can't we find the minds that made us strong? Can't we learn to feel what's right And what's wrong? What's wrong?
Cities full of hatred, fear and lies Withered hearts and cruel, tormented eyes Scheming demons dressed in kingly guise Beating down the multitude and Scoffing at the wise Can't we raise our eyes and make a start? Can't we find the minds to lead us Closer to the heart?
RE: Someone needs our hugs and support this week ;)
Oh You are an angel. I am sure that surgeon will have a steady hands.you are so sweet!
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