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RIP
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Donna Summer <3 <3 <3 (RIP)
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SOMETIME AROUND MIDNIGHT~The Airborne Toxic Event
And it starts... Sometime around midnight Or at least that's when you lose yourself For a minute or two As you stand... Under the bar lights And the band plays some song about forgetting yourself for a while And the piano's this melancholy soundcheck to her smile And that white dress she's wearing You haven't seen her for a while But you know... That she's watching She's laughing, she's turning She's holding her tonic like a crux The room's suddenly spinning She walks up and asks you how you are So, you can smell her perfume You can see her lying naked in your arms And so there's a change... In your emotions And all of these memories Come rushing Like feral waves to your mind Of the curve of your bodies Like 2 perfect circles entertwined And you feel hopeless and homeless And lost in the haze of the wine And she leaves.... When someone you don't know But she makes sure you saw her She looks right at you and bolts As she walks out the door Your blood boiling Your stomach in ropes And when your friends say what is it, you look like you've seen a ghost And you walk... Under the street lights And your too drunk to notice That everyone is staring at you And you so care what you look like The world is falling around you You just have to see her You just have to see her And you know that she'll break you in 2. |
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da blues
listening to Buddy Guy - trouble don't last
loves da blues :cigar2: |
For all those grieving disco ducks out there..you know who you are.
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