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I love those friends too :)
I love those friends too :)
I use to wish for her gorgeous hair and milky white skin :)
Yellow
Coldplay
Look at the stars, look how they shine for you
and everything you do
Yeah, they were all yellow
I came along, I wrote a song for you
And all the things you do
And it was called yellow
So then I took my turn
Oh what a thing to have done
And it was all yellow
Your skin, oh yeah your skin and bones
Turn into something beautiful
Do you know?
You know I love you so
You know I love you so
I swam across, I jumped across for you
Oh what a thing to do
’’cause you were all yellow
I drew a line, I drew a line for you
Oh what a thing to do
And it was all yellow
And your skin, oh yeah your skin and bones
Turn into something beautiful
do you know?
For you I bleed myself dry
For you I bleed myself dry
It’s true
Look how they shine for you
Look how they shine for you
Look how they shine for you
Look how they shine for you
Look how they shine for you
Look how they shine…
Look at the stars
Look how they shine for you
And all the things that you do
Yeah, they were all yellow.
Friday
Hung out downtown with my nieces, sister and Momma. We went to Millenium Park, the girls played in the water, we marveled at the Bean, took a looooong (free) trolley ride. It was a gorgeous day to just wander around. :)
Saturday
I went to my friend Adriana’s wedding. The ceremony was beautiful, she was beautiful, the reception was fun.
Sunday
The boyfriend and I walked around downtown again, along the riverwalk and into the city, had lunch sitting outside a little bar/grill. Another beautiful day, a little warm, but still nice all in all. :)
The Freshman
The Verve Pipe
When I was young I knew everything
She a punk who rarely ever took advice
Now I’m guilt stricken,
Sobbing with my head on the floor
Stop a baby’s breath and a shoe full of rice
I can’t be held responsible
She was touching her face
I won’t be held responsible
She fell in love in the first place
For the life of me I cannot remember
What made us think that we were wise and
We’d never compromise
For the life of me I cannot believe
We’d ever die for these sins
We were merely freshmen
My best friend took a week’s
Vacation to forget her
His girl took a weeks’s worth of
Valium and slept
And now he’s guilt stricken sobbing with his
Head on the floor
Thinks about her now and how he never really
Wept he says
I can’t be held responsible
She was touching her face
I won’t be held responsible
She fell in love in the first place
For the life of me I cannot remember
What made us think that we were wise and
We’d never compromise
For the life of me I cannot believe
We’d ever die for these sins
We were merely freshmen
hey yeah
hey yeah
hey yeah
We’ve tried to wash our hands of all this
We never talk of our lacking relationships
And how we’re guilt stricken sobbing with our
Heads on the floor
We fell through the ice when we tried not to
Slip, we’d say
I can’t be held responsible
She was touching her face
And I won’t be held responsible
She fell in love in the first place
For the life of me I cannot remember
What made us think that we were wise and
We’d never compromise
For the life of me I cannot believe
We’d ever die for these sins
We were merely freshmen
For the life of me I cannot remember
What made us think that we were wise and
We’d never compromise
For the life of me I cannot believe
We’d ever die for these sins
We were merely freshmen
We were merely freshmen
Sway
Dean Martin
When marimba rhythms start to play
Dance with me, make me sway
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore
Hold me close, sway me more
Like a flower bending in the breeze
Bend with me, sway with ease
When we dance you have a way with me
Stay with me, sway with me
Other dancers may be on the floor
Dear, but my eyes will see only you
Only you have the magic technique
When we sway I go weak
I can hear the sounds of violins
Long before it begins
Make me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now
Other dancers may be on the floor
Dear, but my eyes will see only you
Only you have the magic technique
When we sway I go weak
I can hear the sounds of violins
Long before it begins
Make me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now
You know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now
“We do not inherit our Land from our Ancestors: We borrow it from our children and steal it from our grandchildren.”
~Native American saying