It WAS Love to Love You Baby ~ Donna Summer
A Rhapsody Pop-Up mentioned it, that's why, nothing against Donna Summer
but now I have Touch of Gray in my head.ahhh
It WAS Love to Love You Baby ~ Donna Summer
A Rhapsody Pop-Up mentioned it, that's why, nothing against Donna Summer
but now I have Touch of Gray in my head.
"Don't matter who they are, anybody sets foot in this house, they are company and don't let me catch you remarking on their ways like you were so high and mighty."
Haha! Now the one before that is toooootally lost to me. I will never know what it was.
And is that a good thing, Riesa?
Now I've got a song by Joan Baez...
"You just lay there by the juniper
While the moon is high..."
I guess, Copper Kettle? Is what seems to be the name of it, but I thought it was something else.
Last edited by NikolaiI; 10-01-2007 at 09:29 PM.
I grew up in Northern California, if that means anything to you, if not, yes, it's a good thing.Originally Posted by NikolaiI
"Don't matter who they are, anybody sets foot in this house, they are company and don't let me catch you remarking on their ways like you were so high and mighty."
Ah, it is very beautiful there. I've driven through it a few times, but remember the last time the best. We passed a couple of towns I would love to live in.I grew up in Northern California, if that means anything to you, if not, yes, it's a good thing.
And now I have "Cruel Sister" by Pentangle in my poor head. And humming it.
I want to keep Bang the Doldrums in my head though all I can hear is my stuffy nose.
Wish hard enough, I could turn it to what I like.
Fall Out Boy, "Tiffany Blews."
It is beautiful,the landscape varies so much. California offers a lot as a homebase.
When I was 18-ish, (I'm MUCH older now) The Grateful Dead were still playing every few months, it seemed. They were so much fun to see even then, I can't imagine what it would have been like in the early seventies to go to a show.
"Don't matter who they are, anybody sets foot in this house, they are company and don't let me catch you remarking on their ways like you were so high and mighty."
believe it or not i still have the "take over the break's over" in my head.
It's a song too memorable to be forgotten....
Wish hard enough, I could turn it to what I like.
Fall Out Boy, "Tiffany Blews."
And Old Song By PetShopBoys...It's a Sin...
Everything I do, Everything I say...it's a sin...
I sent my Soul through the Invisible,
Some letter of that After-life to spell:
And by and by my Soul return'd to me,
And answer'd "I Myself am Heav'n and Hell :"
Blog: Rubaiyats of Lote-Tree and Poetry and Tales
I do love Jazz; but I'm just crazy about The Blues!! I know, it's a very subtle distinction; but there is a difference.
Today I awoke with the song "You Can Leave Your Hat On" by Joe Cocker playing in my head.
"Baby, take of your dress.... Yes, Yes, Yes!!"
Yes, there most definitely is!
Today, Day Tripper- The Beatles
I'm weary with right-angles, abbreviated daylight,
Waiting for a winter to be done.
Why do I still see you in every mirrored window,
In all that I could never overcome?
Water of love...Dire Straits
At thunder and tempest, At the world's coldheartedness,
During times of heavy loss And when you're sad
The greatest art on earth Is to seem uncomplicatedly gay.
To get things clear, they have to firstly be very unclear. But if you get them too quickly, you probably got them wrong.
If you need me urgent, send me a PM
Bring Me to Life
Wish hard enough, I could turn it to what I like.
Fall Out Boy, "Tiffany Blews."
There's not a song in my head. On Lit-Net, I'll be thinking about the words I'm typing. However, a quick thought brings the sweet introductory notes of "Oh No not Susan" to my mind, even though I was listening to other music since I've heard it last.
As you see, I'm currently "suffering" from LSS.
Wish hard enough, I could turn it to what I like.
Fall Out Boy, "Tiffany Blews."
Haha, what's that? Low Sleep Syndrome? Rockit, it's 2:43 here and I have my alarm set at 4:30. Go figure. But I couldn't sleep, so I got up and got on here.
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