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A Thought's An Idea...

If ever I would leave you
It wouldn't be in summer.
Seeing you in summer I never would go.
Your hair streaked with sun-light,
Your lips red as flame,
Your face witha lustre
that puts gold to shame!

But if I'd ever leave you,
It couldn't be in autumn.
How I'd leave in autumn I never will know.
I've seen how you sparkle
When fall nips the air.
I know you in autumn
And I must be there.

And could I leave you
running merrily through the snow?
Or on a wintry evening
when you catch the fire's glow?

If ever I would leave you,
How could it be in spring-time?
Knowing how in spring I'm bewitched by you so?
Oh, no! not in spring-time!
Summer, winter or fall!
No, never could I leave you at all!

from Camelot
 
Wheres the love song to set us free
Too many people down, everything turning the wrong way round
And I dont know what love will be
But if we stop dreaming now, lord know well never clear the clouds
 
The more you keep on looking,
The more it's hard to take,
Love we're in stalemate,
To never meet, is surely where we're bound...

from a sixteen year old kid :lol: :heart:
 
"I once loved you a long time ago, you know
Where the winds own forget-me-nots blow, you know
But I couldn't let myself go
Not knowing what on earth there was to know
But I wish that I had, 'cause i'm feeling so sad ..."

As the flames of eternity rise
To lick us with the first born lash of dawn
Oh really my dear, I can't see what we fear
With ourselves, sat here between us
And at the door, we can't say more, than just another day
Without a sound, I turn around, and I walk away


:cry: :heart:
 
It's the summer of love, love, love
I'm in love with love, love, love
For everyone transcends here
I'm thinking of you

Love energy is giving us a shove
Making this the summer of love...
:heart::wub:
 
The time has come to turn and run
When there seems there’s no room to fall
And what’s the point of kneeling down, just
To hit the ground and crawl
Too many tears to try and swim when alone
Against the floor
Too many thoughts to think too hard when
There’s no absolutes anymore

‘Cause you fly us in the deepest paths
And faith deserves an open heart
 
Nothing's impossible I have found, When my chin is on the ground,
I pick myself up, dust myself off, start all over again.
Don't lose your confidence if you slip, be grateful for a pleasant trip,
And pick yourself up, dust yourself off, start all over again.
Work like a soul inspired, till the battle of the day is won
You may be sick and tired, but to be a man, my son.
Will you remember the famous men, who had to fall to rise again
So Take a Deep Breath, Pick Yourself Up, Dust Yourself Off, Start All Over Again...


Swing Time, 1936 :heart:
 
I love you more than I could ever promise
And you take me the way I am
You take me the way I am
You take me the way I am...:heart:...
 
now you say you love me
well just to prove you do
come on and cry me a river
you can cry me a river
cause i cried a river over you..
 
All this life is all for love
It's the only road I'll
choose
And every street and avenue
Only one will lead me to you
:heart:
 
When daddy comes home, you always start a fight
So the neighbors can dance in the police disco lights
 
It doesn't interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for, and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart's longing.

It doesn't interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dream, for the adventure of being alive.

It doesn't interest me what planets are squaring your moon. I want to know if you have touched the center of your own sorrow, if you have been opened by life's betrayals or have become shriveled and closed from fear of further pain! I want to know if you can sit with pain, mine or your own, without moving to hide it or fade it, or fix it.

I want to know if you can be with joy, mine or your own, if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful, to be realistic, to remember the limitations of being human.

It doesn't interest me if the story you are telling me is true. I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself; if you can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul; if you can be faithless and therefore trustworthy.

I want to know if you can see beauty even when it's not pretty, every day, and if you can source your own life from its presence.

I want to know if you can live with failure, yours and mine, and still stand on the edge of the lake and shout to the silver of the full moon, "Yes!"

It doesn't interest me to know where you live or how much money you have. I want to know if you can get up, after the night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone, and do what needs to be done to feed the children.

It doesn't interest me who you know or how you came to be here. I want to know if you will stand in the center of the fire with me and not shrink back.

It doesn't interest me where or what or with whom you have studied. I want to know what sustains you, from the inside, when all else falls away.

I want to know if you can be alone with yourself and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments.
:heart:
 
But darling, the night-time was made for the young
It's the only thing we can possess
So honey your accent, and ready your tongue
We'll make unholy mess out of your party dress
 
Everybody talkin' to their pockets
Everybody wants a box of chocolates
and a long stem rose
Everybody knows
 
I wish I was your favourite girl
...
I wish I was your favourite smile
...
I wish you couldn't figure me out
...
I wish that without me your heart would break
...
All I know is that you're so nice, you're the nicest thing I've seen
...
Basically, I wish that you loved me
...

AAARRRG!!!:cry:
 
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^ :heart:

I try to say goodbye and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it it's clear
My world crumbles when you are not near
Goodbye and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, it's clear
My world crumbles when you are not near


:ninja: :heart:
 

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