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These have been quiet days
when was the last time I wanted to sing
last few dying days hanging on – what will they bring?
Even you and me
we keep coming apart
and it’s a wrong thing
We gotta look right at each other and say it
turn on the radio and play it
and fall in love again
Can you feel the light shine
You now this song’s yours and mine
ain’t it good to know you’ve got a place to go
where the melody’s fine
Sometimes I’m not so strong
and even now I could be wrong
but if you love me like music
I’ll be your song

Lately the day’s been grey
and time’s been hard
man up in town putting everybody down
watch him play his card
when you get free come on home to me
I’m gonna lay it down
We got love – we’ve got to feel it and show it
make each other really know it
and fall in love again
we’ve got to be friends

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Your softly spoken words
Release my whole desire
Undenied
Totally

And so bare is my heart, I can’t hide
And so where does my heart, belong

Beneath your tender touch
My senses can’t divide
Ohh so strong
My desire

For so bare is my heart, I can’t hide
And so where does my heart, belong

Now that I’ve found you
And seen behind those eyes
How can I
Carry on

For so bare is my heart, I can’t hide
And so where does my heart, belong

Belong

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my torment has gone and more remarkable
is the fact that i seem unscathed
this machine of bones and flesh
still stands, the demons cast off
for another year or so

suffering has gone, much as a lodger
comes to stay awhile, then leaves
cleaning the room in my mind for
the clarity that comes with the shedding
of the spectres within

it is strange but this monumentous time
passes unnoticed by all but myself
there is no dialogue, no musical score
no popping of the champagne corks
i celebrate the passing in silence.

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the top 3 are philosophers, Jung and Freud are psychiatrists, Mohammed was the founder of Islam, L Ron Hubbard was the founder of scientology, and Lao Tzu was the founder of taosim.

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my guest list

Plato
Aristotle
Nietzche
Jung
Freud
Jesus
Mohammed
Dalai Lama
L. Ron Hubbard
Lao Tzu

theme would be the philosophy of religion, i have always felt that the two are linked, as for jung and freud, well the two could pyscho-analyse each other for a bit of after dinner entertainment. :P :lol:

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My mamma done told me,
when I was in pigtails,
My mamma done told me, Hon,
A man is a two-face
he’ll give you the big eye,
And when the sweet talking’s done.
A man is a two-face,
A worrisome thing who’ll leave you to sing,
The blues in the night

Now the rains a-fallin’
hear the trains a-callin’, whooee!
Hear the lonesome whistle
blowin’ across the trestle, whooee
a-whooee-ah-whooee, clickety-clack,
Comes echoing back,
The blues in the night.

From Natchez to Mobile,
from Memphis to St. Joe,
Wherever the four winds blow.
I’ve been in some big towns
and heard me some big talk,
But there is one thing I know.
A man is a two-face, a worrisome thing who’ll leave you to sing,
The blues in the night

My mamma done told me,
when I was in pig tails,
My mamma done told me, Hon,
a man is a two-face,
he’ll give you the big eye
And when the sweet talking’s done.
A man is a two-face,
a worrisome thing
who’ll leave you to sing,
The blues in the night.

My mamma done told me

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I can’t hold this state,
Anymore,
Understand me,
Anymore.

To tread this fantasy, openly,
What have I done.
Oh, this uncertainty,
Is taking me over.

I can’t mould this stage,
Anymore,
Recognize me,
Anymore.

To tread this fantasy, openly,
What have I done.

Oh, this uncertainty,
Is taking me over,
Is taking me over.

To tread this fantasy, openly,
What have I done.

Oh, this uncertainty
Is taking me over,
Is taking me over,
Is taking me over.

Oh It’s all over, yeah,
Oh It’s all over, yeah, oh oh oh.

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Please could you stay awhile to share my grief
For its such a lovely day
To have to always feel this way
And the time that I will suffer less
Is when I never have to wake

Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever
Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever

Those who have seen the needles eye, now tread
Like a husk, from which all that was, now has fled
And the masks, that the monsters wear
To feed, upon their prey

Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever
Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever

Doubled up inside
Take awhile to shed my grief
Always doubled up inside
Taunted, cruel…. …

Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever
Wandering stars, for whom it is reserved
The blackness of darkness forever

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I’m so tired of playing,
Playing with this bow and arrow,
Gonna give my heart away,
Leave it to the other girls to play,
For I’ve been a temptress too long.

Hmm just,
Give me a reason to love you,
Give me a reason to be,
A woman,
I just wanna be a woman.

From this time, unchained,
We’re all looking at a different picture,
Through this new frame of mind,
A thousand flowers could bloom,
Move over, and give us some room.

Yeah,
Give me a reason to love you,
Give me a reason to be
A woman,
I just want to be a woman.

So don’t you stop being a man,
Just take a little look from our side when you can,
Sow a little tenderness,
No matter if you cry.

Give me a reason to love you,
Give me a reason to be,
A woman,
It’s all I wanna be is all woman.

For this is the beginning of forever and ever,
It’s time to move over ,
So I want to be.

I’m so tired of playing,
Playing with this bow and arrow,
Gonna give my heart away,
Leave it to the other girls to play.
For I’ve been a temptress too long.

Hmm just,
Give me a reason to love you

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Suddenly the night has grown colder.
The God of love preparing to depart.
Alexandra hoisted on his shoulder,
They slip between the sentries of the heart.

Upheld by the simplicities of pleasure,
They gain the light, they formlessly entwine;
And radiant beyond your widest measure
They fall among the voices and the wine.

Its not a trick, your senses all deceiving,
A fitful dream, the morning will exhaust
Say goodbye to alexandra leaving.
Then say goodbye to alexandra lost.

Even though she sleeps upon your satin;
Even though she wakes you with a kiss.
Do not say the moment was imagined;
Do not stoop to strategies like this.

As someone long prepared for this to happen,
Go firmly to the window. drink it in.
Exquisite music. alexandra laughing.
Your firm commitments tangible again.

And you who had the honor of her evening,
And by the honor had your own restored
Say goodbye to alexandra leaving;
Alexandra leaving with her lord.

Even though she sleeps upon your satin;
Even though she wakes you with a kiss.
Do not say the moment was imagined;
Do not stoop to strategies like this.

As someone long prepared for the occasion;
In full command of every plan you wrecked
Do not choose a cowards explanation
That hides behind the cause and the effect.

And you who were bewildered by a meaning;
Whose code was broken, crucifix uncrossed
Say goodbye to alexandra leaving.
Then say goodbye to alexandra lost.

Say goodbye to alexandra leaving.
Then say goodbye to alexandra lost.

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