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A Thought's An Idea...

Armour buffed, chest puffed, but not today:
there was no one else around.
(…) Tony’s car, the strikes were clear.
There was little traffic, a sense of pounding shock deflected.
The actually quite strong wind. I’ll never forget approaching that red Fiesta with a puzzled look upon my face, I felt like I was shaking my head, I’m not sure if I was or not, but what I am sure of, of as sure as the scars on his hands is that Tony had changed.

He got out of the car wearing a guilty look and a white (…)
I remember questioning the size of it in my mind,
the baggy trousers were flapping around in the mud revealing the skinny legs beneath.

“I’m sorry” he sang, “I can’t today or any other day”
 
The boy with the thorn in his side
Behind the hatred there lies
A plundering desire for love
 
We're made out of blood and rust
Looking for someone to trust without a fight
I think that you came too soon
You're the honey and the moon that lights up my night

Freedom
Run away tonight
Freedom
Run away
Run away tonight
 
kanita - that's really beautiful! If I could karma you again... :D

Hey there Delilah
What's it like in New York City?
I'm a thousand miles away
But girl tonight you look so pretty
Yes you do
Times Square can't shine as bright as you
I swear it's true...
 
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It came from your thoughts
Your dreams and visions
Ripped up from your weeks
And indecisions
 
La mort, c'est la mort, mais l'amour,
c'est l'amour. La mort, c'est seulement la mort,
mais l'amour, c'est l'amour
 
Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin
Dance me through the panic 'til I'm gathered safely in
Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove

Oh let me see your beauty when the witnesses are gone
Let me feel you moving like they do in Babylon
Show me slowly what I only know the limits of
 
Nobody ever told you that it was the wrong way
To trick a woman, make her feel she did it her way
And you'll be there if she ever feels blue
And you'll be there when she finds someone new
 
You might think he loves you for your money
But I know what he really loves you for
It's your brand new leopard-skin pillbox hat
 
Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance?
Why can't we give love that one more chance?
Why can't we give love, give love, give love?
Give love, give love, give love, give love, give love?

'Cause love's such an old fashioned word
And love dares you, to care for people on the edge of the night
And love dares you, to change our way of caring about ourselves
This is our last dance, this is our last dance
This is ourselves, under pressure
 
the best you ever had, the best you ever had
is just a memory and those dreams
but as daft as they seem, as daft as they seem
my love when you dream them all..
 
I want to hear the children sing
All I hear is the sound
Of rain falling on the ground
I sit and watch
As tears go by
 
everyone i know
goes away in the end
and you can have it all
my empire of dirt
i will let you down
i will make you hurt..
 
I'll give you all my dollar
To have your hand tomorrow
In my heart I holler
I'm gonna have you follow
 
The door it opened just a crack, but Love was shrewed and bold
My life flashed before my eyes, it was a horror to behold
A life-sentence sweeping confetti from the floor of a concrete hole

I let love in
 
I’ll take an interest in Illustration
It should be a laugh
But your words are with me still
They whisper in the grass

I'm shedding tears for affairs
I’m a stupid little thing
 
I see you shivering from the cold
You slip in front of me, in the queue
The people behind us staring


You get the privilege of being with me
Like I get the poetry in motion
Of your body next to mine
 
And it hurts all the time when you don't return my calls
And you haven't got the time to remember how it was
It's so cold in this house
 

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