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you people scared me and have given me a headache

Try coming up with these comments! Had to hit the wine to save my head from exploding!

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[quote name='Zhivvy wrote:


Claire T']you people scared me and have given me a headache

Try coming up with these comments! Had to hit the wine to save my head from exploding!

hmm well that's why i'm not even speaking in this thread it's erm wierd lol

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Well my friends are gone and my hair is gray

I ache in the places where I used to play

And I'm crazy for love but I'm not coming on

I'm just paying my rent every day in the tower of song

 

I said to Hank Williams, "How lonely does it get?"

Hank Williams hasn't answered yet

But I hear him coughing all night long

Oh, a hundred floors above me in the tower of song

 

I was born like this, I had no choice

I was born with the gift of a golden voice

And twenty-seven angels from the great beyond

They tied me to this table right here in the tower of song

 

So you can stick your little pins in that voodoo doll

I'm very sorry, baby, doesn't look like me at all

I'm standing by the window where the light is strong

Ah they don't let a woman kill you not in the tower of song

 

Now you can say that I've grown bitter but of this you may be sure

The rich have got their channels in the bedrooms of the poor

And there's a mighty judgment coming, but I may be wrong

You see, you hear these funny voices in the tower of song

 

I see you standing on the other side

I don't know how the river got so wide

I loved you baby, way back when

And all the bridges are burning that we might have crossed

But I feel so close to everything that we lost

We'll never, we'll never have to lose it again

 

Now I bid you farewell, I don't know when I'll be back

They're moving us tomorrow to that tower down the track

But you'll be hearing from me baby, long after I'm gone

I'll be speaking to you sweetly from a window in the tower of song

 

Yeah, my friends are gone and my head is gray

I ache in the places where I used to play

And I'm crazy for love but I'm not coming on

I'm just paying my rent every day in the tower of song

 

 

© LEONARD COHEN STRANGER MUSIC INC;

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Just found a great cure for pmt!!!! Don't feel peed off anymore after lookng at them!!!!

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Not as great as Adams lol *big grin*
Clare I have to admit .Adams is looking pretty Nippable,biteable,pinchable,squeezable these days!thumbsup.gif..well I have 2 hands!......roll.gifroll.gif

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