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Missing my home town Boston Mass and freinds
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A documentary about Budhia Singh, the world makes me sick to my stomach sometimes...
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poor sweet innocent thing.. dry your eyes.. and testify.
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My party days in Boston... Disco days it was a hot Gay scene
One of the first Queens on the scene RIP
I am glad I enjoyed my 20s wild and just coming out |
My party days in Boston... Disco days it was a hot Gay scene
One of the first Queens on the scene RIP
I am glad I enjoyed my 20s wild and just coming out |
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This man can write.
If through my cracked and dusted dime-store lips I spoke these words out loud would no one hear me? |
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the Cinematic Orchestra featuring inimitable Fontella Bass
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Obladi Oblada -- The Beatles Desmond has his barrow in the market place... Molly is the singer in a band... Desmond says to Molly "Girl, I like your face" And Molly says this as she takes him by the hand... Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, brah!... Lala how the life goes on... Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, brah!... Lala how the life goes on. Desmond takes a trolley to the jewelry store... Buys a twenty carat golden ring... Takes it back to Molly waiting at the door... And as he gives it to her she begins to sing... Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, brah!... Lala how the life goes on... Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, brah!... Lala how the life goes on. In a couple of years they have built a home sweet home, With a couple of kids running in the yard, Of Desmond and Molly Jones... (Ha ha ha ha ha) Happy ever after in the market place... Desmond lets the children lend a hand... Molly stays at home and does her pretty face... And in the evening she still sings it with the band... Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, brah!... Lala how the life goes on... Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, brah!... Lala how the life goes on. In a couple of years they have built a home sweet home, With a couple of kids running in the yard, Of Desmond and Molly Jones... Happy ever after in the market place... Molly lets the children lend a hand... Desmond stays at home and does his pretty face... And in the evening she's a singer with the band... Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, brah!... Lala how the life goes on... Ob-la-di, ob-la-da, life goes on, brah!... Lala how the life goes on. And if you want some fun...take Ob-la-di-bla-da ~Theo~ :winky::listening::bouquet: |
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Carlos Nakai & Nawang Khechog - Sentient Beings
"And while I stood there I saw more than I can tell and I understood more than I saw; for I was seeing in a sacred manner the shapes of all things in the spirit, and the shape of all shapes as they must live together like one being." ~ Black Elk Greco |
Been In Love Before -- Cutting Crew Catch my breath, close my eyes Don't believe a word. Things she said, overheard Something wrong inside Hits you in a minute, Ooo Then you know you're in it, aah. I've been in love before I've been in love before The hardest part is when you're in it I've been in love before I've been in love before Just one touch, just one look A dangerous dance One small word can make me feel Like running away You can't say you're in it, no, until you reach the limit I've been in love before I've been in love before The hardest part is when you're in it I've been in love before I've been in love before I've been in love before I've been in love before The hardest part is when you're in it I've been in love before I've been in love before I've been in love The hardest part is when you're in it I've been in love I've been in love before ~Theo~ :winky::listening::bouquet: |
No was all he said....
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When I'm Sixty-Four -- The Beatles When I get older losing my hair, Many years from now, Will you still be sending me a valentine Birthday greetings bottle of wine? If I'd been out till quarter to three Would you lock the door, Will you still need me, will you still feed me, When I'm sixty-four? oo oo oo oo oo oo oo oooo You'll be older too, (ah ah ah ah ah) And if you say the word, I could stay with you. I could be handy mending a fuse When your lights have gone. You can knit a sweater by the fireside Sunday mornings go for a ride. Doing the garden, digging the weeds, Who could ask for more? Will you still need me, will you still feed me, When I'm sixty-four? Every summer we can rent a cottage In the Isle of Wight, if it's not too dear We shall scrimp and save Grandchildren on your knee Vera, Chuck, and Dave Send me a postcard, drop me a line, Stating point of view. Indicate precisely what you mean to say Yours sincerely, Wasting Away. Give me your answer, fill in a form Mine for evermore Will you still need me, will you still feed me, When I'm sixty-four? Whoo! :thumbsup: ~Theo~ :winky::listening::bouquet: |
Nawang Khechog - Peace Through Kindness from Journey To The Heart DVD
Greco |
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love lennon
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a dear friend-
there was a bright star and it stopped beside a car listens from afar- :bunchflowers: |
Michael Tolcher - Bad Habits
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An old one by one of the Classic Feminist Artists....
The Weakness In Me -- Joan Armatrading Im not the sort of person who falls in and quickly out of love But to you, I gave my affection, right from the start. I have a lover who loves me - how could I break such a heart? Yet still you get my attention. Why do you come here, when you know Ive got troubles enough? Why do you call me, when you know I can't answer the phone? Make me lie when I don't want to, And make someone else some kind of an unknowing fool? You make me stay when I should not? Are you so strong or is all the weakness in me. Why do you come here, and pretend to be just passing by? I need to see you - I need to hold you - tighhhht-lyyy. Feeling guilty, worried, waking from tormented sleep This old love has me bound, But the new love cuts deep. If I choose now, I'll lose out; One of you has to fall... And I need you, and you ... Why do you come here, when you know Ive got troubles enough? Why do you call me, when you know I cant answer the phone? Make me lie I do not want to, And make someone else some kind of an unknowing fool? You make me stay when I should not Are you so strong, resolve the weakness in me. Why do you come here, and pretend to be just passing by? I need to see you And I need to hold you - tighhhht-lyyy ~Theo~ :winky::listening::bouquet: |
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lol
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from one of my fav movies
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