A Thought's An Idea...

[MissMagAddict]

We are lonely
We are lonely
We are lonely
We are lonely
We are lonely
We are lonely
We are lonely
We are lonely
We are lonely, lonely, lonely
We are lonely, lonely, lonely
We are lonely, lonely, lonely
We are lonely, lonely, lonely...

 

[indie]

I never really had a problem because of leaving
but everything reminds me of her this evening...

 

[Colette_B]

... You and me in a cloud of reverie
Spin around inside my head unendingly
Thoughts run wild as I sit and rhapsodize ...

 

[ShuggaStiletto]

They were too weak too prone to break
They're needs too deep their skin too thin
By now you took what was to take
Tear it apart and start again

So go on
If this will make you happier
It got you this far
Do what you have to

 

[MissMagAddict]

...Be mine through time
This way leads into the garden green
Some nights I've seen you here

Take a trip into the sky with me
Fly with me...

 

[Pastry]

sorry young man, ther's no skting here..
and so he kick, push, kick push.....

 

[fashionicon]

Poor little rich boy, all the couples have gone
You wish that they hadn't, but you don't wanna be alone
They wanna kiss, and they got homes of their own
Poor little rich boy, all the couples have gone,have gone, have gone

You don't love your girlfriend, you don't love your girlfriend...

 

[ShuggaStiletto]

But in the first moment of her waking up
She knows she's losing it, yeah she's losing it
When the first cup of coffee tastes like washing up
She knows she's losing it, yeah she's losing
Yeah she's losing it

 

[MissMagAddict]

...When I try to describe how I feel when you hold me
I get butterflies I HEAR lullabies, it's hard to explain
Like the scent of a rose or the sound of the rain
It's too precious and too wonderful to give it a name...

 

[electricladyland]

I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes
And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'
Then I wanna, ahh ahh - you make it so good I don't wanna leave
But I gotta, kn-kn-kn-know what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy

 

[lady stardust]

and i feel
no pain
in my sea
of drains
in my my
underwater world

welcome to
the ocean
welcome to
the sea
welcome to
the jungle
deep
inside of mee.....

 

[softgrey]

we'll try...
to stay bind...
to the hope and fear outside...

hey child...stay wild----er than the wind and blow me in------to cry......

who do you need...?
who do you love...?

when you come undone....

 

[MissMagAddict]

...Everyone's in love with you
And though you can't belong to only one
Still everyone's in love with you
Because (because) you gave your love
(Because) Because you gave your love (you gave your love)
Because you gave your love to everyone...

 

[ShuggaStiletto]

You can compliment me on the style of my hair
Give me marks out of ten for the clothes that I wear
You probably thought I had more upstairs.....

......now my door has swollen from the rain
God knows we'll never see her face again
People get shattered in many ways

They can disappoint you
When you see through
their perfect smile

 

[softgrey]

take a walk on the wild side....

 

[lady stardust]

and so
castles made
of sand
melts into
the sea
eventually......

 

[brian]

and when i'm feelin' blue it's like you feel it too, and it's beautiful...

 

[ShuggaStiletto]

Your quiet eyes, your mouth that never tells lies
You've got one hour, its time you told your story
Eighteen alone, in love with the answer phone

And too afraid, you're too afraid to fall for anything
And too afraid, much too afraid to sing

 

[MissMagAddict]

...Bells are ringing, soul of France
Bells are singing of romance

C'est tres jolie en Paris in the spring
Watching all the lovers walk along the Seine
Pitch a penny in her like a wishing well
Feed the pigeons in the park near Tour-Eiffel

Bells are ringing, soul of France
Bells are singing of romance

There's a chapel "Sacre Coeur" in quaint Montmartre
In the open air the painters show their art
In the restaurant sip a beaujolies
What a perfect way to spend a lovely day

Bells are ringing, soul of France
Bells are singing of romance

Sunday morning, hear the bells of Notre Dame
Watching belles jeunes filles and the handsome gendarmes
Near the Arc De Triomphe on the Champs-Elysees
Coffee and croissants in a sidewalk cafe

Some people go to see the races at Deauville
Or weekend by the racing tides of Mont San Michelle
Some take the tour of Chartres on an autobus
While the writers and the artists never leave Montparnasse...

 

[pazzaperleborse]

"As each day passes, this longing inside
becomes increasingly more unbearable.
I often find myself daydreaming
of that moment of reunification at first embrace -
I long to be enveloped in your warmth and your kisses
. . . whispers of love and poetry.
If there's a delightment in my day . . .
it is this daydrean that somehow
illuminates all other aspects in my life.
This is my constant desire . . .
to be with you in your arms,
lost in space,
lost in that moment,
floating in the heavens
that only can be reached through you."
. . . . . . . .
~ pazza (SF) ~

6/26/06​