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Leave Me To Love by Imogen Heap
Strip me bare, don't let me breathe. Strip me to my skin. Strip me so you can watch me clean off, All these things I've been. Strip me naked of these walls Strip me of all my rules Strip me boy and see how small I am without you. Inseminate the good now Inseminate the pure Inseminate all the shit that I've forgotten how to whore. Inseminate the natural Inseminate the dirt Inseminate the ineffectual And leave me here to love. Leave me here to love |
country bois...mmm huh mmm huh.... and country it is get me in a good mood... |
finally... it's done.
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Only lonely
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. Folklore Venezolano
Isabel Parra " Canto del agua "
Greco |
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its that time of year again!! soo loking foward to next week
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my dog chewing on her squeaky toys... they are, after all, soooooo very fascinating.
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Worth repeating
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*thud* the sounds you make |
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I didn't even notice that its monday
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Bon Bon Bon Bon You see me feeling you baby Bon Bon Bon Bon I see you feeling me baby Bon Bon Bon Bon Baby you so sexy |
Monday is for mellow..
Whisperchill*~*by Liquid Mind
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ricky martin - the cup of life
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this song has always made me grateful to the femme women in my life who "get" me and have helped me see myself more clearly... thank you
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this song is stuck in my head
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feel like groovin with you baby |
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it can neva be wrong...
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Cherry Bomb -- John Mellencamp Well I lived on the outskirts of town In an eight room farmhouse, baby When my brothers and friends were around There was always somethin' doin' Had me a couple of real nice girlfriends Stopped by to see me every once in a while When I think back about those days All I can do is sit and smile That's when a smoke was a smoke, And groovin' was groovin' And dancin' meant everything We were young and we were improvin' Laughin', laughin' with our friends Holdin' hands meant somethin', baby Outside the club "Cherry Bomb" Our hearts were really thumpin' Say yeah yeah yeah Say yeah yeah yeah The winter days they last forever But the weekends went by so quick Went ridin' around this little country town We were goin' nuts, girl, out in the sticks One night, me with my big mouth A couple guys had to put me in my place When I see those guys these days We just laugh and say do you remember when That's when a smoke was a smoke, And groovin' was groovin' And dancin' meant everything We were young and we were improvin' Laughin', laughin' with our friends Holdin' hands meant somethin', baby Outside the club "Cherry Bomb" Our hearts were really thumpin' Say yeah yeah yeah Say yeah yeah yeah Say yeah yeah yeah Say yeah yeah yeah Seventeen has turned thirty-five I'm surprised that we're still livin' If we've done any wrong I hope that we're forgiven Got a few kids of my own And some days I still don't know what to do I hope that they're not laughing too loud When they hear me talkin' Like this to you That's when a smoke was a smoke, And groovin' was groovin' And dancin' meant everything We were young and we were improvin' Laughin', laughin' with our friends Holdin' hands meant somethin', baby Outside the club "Cherry Bomb" Our hearts were really thumpin' Say yeah yeah yeah Say yeah yeah yeah ~Theo~ :winky::listening::bouquet: |
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Cloud Cult - Happy Hippo
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Alabama Shakes - I Found You
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