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Post by Siren on May 23, 2006 17:34:59 GMT -6
If you had not have fallen Then I would not have found you, Angel flying too close to the GROUND
I patched up your broken wing, and hung around awhile Trying to keep your spirits up and your fever down
I knew someday that you would fly away For love's the greatest HEALER to be found
So leave me if you need to, I will still remember Angel flying too close to the ground
Fly on, fly on, past the speed of sound I'd rather see you up than see you down
So leave me if you need to, I will still remember Angel flying too close to the ground.
"Angel Flying Too Close To The Ground" by Willie Nelson
healer
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Post by fallenangel on May 24, 2006 7:47:36 GMT -6
Bonnie Raitt : Lovers Will
Who'll take the only hearts they got and throw them into the fire? Who'll risk their own self respect in the name of desire? Who'll regret everything they've done and who will get the bill? Lovers will Who'll hurt each other all the time and never give it a thought? Who'll lie about where they've been and hope they never get caught? Who'll say each other's kisses no longer thrill? Lovers will Lovers will do almost anything For the thrill that only love can bring If love is a healer, who'll be the first ones ill? Lovers will Who'll never know what they've got until it's just about gone? And whose arms will gather up what's left to carry on? And who'll stalk that little bit of love that hasn't been killed? Lovers will
next word: killed
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Post by Phalon on May 24, 2006 9:02:57 GMT -6
"By Myself" ~ Linkin Park
I can’t hold on To what I want when I’m stretched so thin. It’s all too much to take in. I can’t hold on To anything watching everything spin, With thoughts of failure sinking in. If I Turn my back I’m defenseless, And to go blindly seems senseless If I hide my pride and let it all go on then they’ll Take from me ‘till everything is gone. If I let them go I’ll be outdone, But if I try to catch them I’ll be outrun. If I’m killed by the questions like a cancer, Then I’ll be buried in the silence of the answer - [by myself].
Buried
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Post by mabd on May 24, 2006 21:31:06 GMT -6
Buried in Blue
Harry Connick, jr
The sun sets red with rage White clouds float by Like high cotton Blank as an empty page Blue is a color buried Not forgotten
Sweet as mother’s milk And clear as the wind Wrap the dead in a pleat of silk Blue is the color to be buried in
When you left Leaving nothing behind There’s no one to blame No criminal, no crime You can report a missing person But not a stolen heart And I’m missing a person To whom stealing was an art
The painting’s complete The brush strokes dry I hear a band playing A bent note or two I guess someone died And just wants to be Buried in blue
next word: complete
Maeve
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Post by fallenangel on May 25, 2006 11:30:15 GMT -6
Alanis Morissette : Precious Illusions
You'll rescue me right? in the exact same way they never did.. I'll be happy right? when your healing powers kick in
you'll complete me right? then my life can finally begin I'll be worthy right? only when you realize the gem I am?
but this won't work now the way it once did and I won't keep it up even though I would love to once I know who I'm not then I'll know who I am but I know I won't keep on playing the victim
these precious illusions in my head did not let me down when I was defenseless and parting with them is like parting with invisible best friends
next word : VICTIM
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Post by Siren on May 25, 2006 22:02:50 GMT -6
You can say you've got issues, You can say you're a VICTIM. It's all your parents fault, Aafter all you didn't pick 'em. Maybe somebody else has got time to listen. My give-a-damn's busted.
Jo Dee Messina "My Give-A-Damn's Busted"
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Post by fallenangel on May 27, 2006 18:42:28 GMT -6
Janis Joplin: Me and Bobby McGee
Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waiting for a train And I's feeling nearly as faded as my jeans. Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained, It rode us all the way to New Orleans.
I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna, I was playing soft while Bobby sang the blues. Windshield wipers slapping time, I was holding Bobby's hand in mine, We sang every song that driver knew.
Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose, Nothing don't mean nothing honey if it ain't free, now now. And feeling good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues, You know feeling good was good enough for me, Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee.
next word;BLUES
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Post by mabd on May 27, 2006 22:14:18 GMT -6
Trouble in Mind Janis Joplin's cover
Trouble in mind, I'm blue But I won't be blue always, 'Cause that sun is gonna shine in my back door someday
Now all you men's the same But now I'm old enough to change my name Lord, that sun's gonna shine in my back door someday
I'm gonna lay my head On that lonesome railroad line And let the 2:19 ease my troubled mind
Trouble in mind, I'm blue, But I won't be blue always Child, that wind's gonna come and blow my blues away!
next word: shine
Maeve
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Post by Siren on May 27, 2006 22:39:20 GMT -6
Is there anybody out there who can shine Anytime would be fine Is there anybody out there who can glow And would like to see a little flower grow Shine on me, let it shine
Olivia Newton John - "Let It Shine"
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Post by fallenangel on May 28, 2006 8:38:27 GMT -6
Sarah McLachlan : Drifting
You've been gone for so long all that you know Has been shuffled aside as you bask in the glow of the beautiful strangers that whisper your name do they fill up the emptiness
Larger than life is your fiction in a universe made up of one
'Cause you have been drifting for so long I know you don't want to come down But somewhere below you theres people who love you and theyre waiting for you to come home please come home
next word : DRIFTING
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Post by mabd on May 29, 2006 23:23:25 GMT -6
Drifting Along by Jamiroquai
Nowhere to go But I'll still be cruising I live this life long Long long time
You know I'm drifting along Can't see where I'm going I will get to my destination
I'm feeling the pressure All around me crumble But I won't be put down this time
I'm shifting along Though I sing a sweet song We'll murder in the streets where I be livin'
I'm closing my eyes Don't want to see killin' Gentle giants will roam forever
I'm cruising the street Wondering who I will meet Oh love has got to Reign in our world
La la la la La la la la I don't know where I am going to
Drifting along Closing up my ears to the sound I don't want to hear crying
next word: reign
Maeve
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Post by Phalon on May 29, 2006 23:28:22 GMT -6
An old one by the Who - "Love Reign O'er Me".
"On the dry and dusty road The nights we spend apart alone I need to get back home to cool, cool rain I can't sleep and I lay and I think The nights are hot and black as ink Ooh, O God, I need a drink of cool, cool rain
Love can bring the rain That makes you yearn to the sky Only love can bring the rain That falls like tears from on high
Love, reign o'er me Rain it over me, over me, over me, whoa Love, reign o'er me Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, on me Love."
Next word: Whoa
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Post by Siren on May 31, 2006 15:49:21 GMT -6
Well the bus pulled away In a roaring black cloud While I stood in the road And honey I hollered right out loud
Hey darlin' I love you Hey BUS driver, WHOA But you can't stop a woman When she's out of control
from "She's Crazy For Leaving" by Rodney Crowell
next: bus
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Post by fallenangel on Jun 1, 2006 10:09:53 GMT -6
Dido: Thank You
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all the morning rain clouds up my window and I can't see at all And even if I could it'd all be grey, but your picture on my wall it reminds me that it's not so bad it's not so bad
I drank too much last night, got bills to pay my head just feels in Pain I missed the bus and there'll be hell today I'm late for work again and even if I'm there, they'll all imply that I might not last the day and then you call me and it's not so bad it's not so bad and
I want to thank you for giving me the best day of my life Oh just to be with you is having the best day of my life
next word; PAIN
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Post by Siren on Jun 1, 2006 17:15:47 GMT -6
Oh, the pain of loving you Oh, the misery I go through Never knowing what to do Oh, the pain of loving you
Trio (Dolly Parton, Linda Ronstadt, and Emmylou Harris) - "The Pain Of Loving You"
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Post by mabd on Jun 1, 2006 20:52:08 GMT -6
Lament Of Misery by Dark Moor
I am the loner The gloomy mist's owner I am the sailor In the sea of squalor Waiting in the sand That return your lovely light eyes But I'm crying and dying Eternally lying Under the shower A grave of black flower Hollow... In my soul
The tears in my face The rain in the sad place My soul is kneeling The tide brings the feelings I could live a dream Where your spirit call on the high seas Oh! My lover, I'm lonely Time passes so slowly My heart I bear With pain of despair Sorrow... In the shore
From the breeze Of the seas The waves sing The sweet song of your memory In the deep Of my soul When the sirens Of the ocean Bring the silent I cry
In my eyes There's a lament of misery In my sigh A dark misery So I die Oh! My love
I am dreaming, darkness around I am sailing in the ship's wound Angels screaming In the mist out at sea
(Silent, blackness, sirens madness Loving, gladness, dying sadness Dreaming hollow, feeling, sorrow Waiting, drear, looking, fear The angels are crying for me)
Oh! Silver mirror Your cost was an error I die of broken My sentence was spoken But in the cold foam Stay hopes of my soul immortal In the twilight the sky burn And there isn't return Only my reason To live in this prison Waiting... In the shore
next word: hollow
Maeve
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Post by Phalon on Jun 1, 2006 23:12:38 GMT -6
"(When this began) I had nothing to say And I get lost in the nothingness inside of me (I was confused) And I let it all out to find That I'm not the only person with these things in mind (Inside of me) But all that they can see the words revealed Is the only real thing that Ive got left to feel (Nothing to lose) Just stuck, hollow and alone And the fault is my own, and the fault is my own
I wanna heal, I wanna feel what I thought was never real I wanna let go of the pain Ive held so long (Erase all the pain till its gone) I wanna heal, I wanna feel like I'm close to something real I wanna find something I've wanted all along Somewhere I belong..."
from Somewhere I Belong by Linkin Park
next word: stuck
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Post by mabd on Jun 2, 2006 13:01:11 GMT -6
Stuck Down A Mineshaft by the Milwaukee Youth Center Choir
it's so dark I can't see give me a candle or something it's so deep I can't breathe there's no air down here underneath
no hope of growing dafodils without a single window sill
it's so hard to wake up got no daybreak to remind me so hungry it's been so long since it all collapsed behind me
if you pitch in with a shovel's worth maybe I could come unearthed
underneath the rubble I'm a man in deep trouble I'm stuck down a mineshaft
don't care if you believe me 'cause I'm suffering so deeply I'm stuck down a mineshaft
next word: rubble
Maeve
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Post by Siren on Jun 2, 2006 21:02:19 GMT -6
"the Milwaukee Youth Center Choir"?? That must be SOME music collection, Maeve! I'm lying in the RUBBLE, Cinders, smoke, and ash My heart still pounding With the impact of the crash I can see tomorrow's headline "Heartbroke From Blind DEVOTION" Just another victim of a Trainwreck of emotion "Trainwreck of Emotion" - Lorrie Morgan next: devotion
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Post by Scrappy Amazon on Jun 4, 2006 0:35:37 GMT -6
You Are - Leann Rimes
You, you’ve made no mistake You take everything I ever wanted into account When you walk into the room You give me, reason Talk in turn, never too late or too soon.
You are, poetry in motion You inspire, power and devotion You are, turning all the tide under me You are, the potential in me
You are...
You are, the first one that I wish to tell Everything that matters Matters because you reflect it back so well
You see understanding Wherever you are are standing Between reason, passion, balance.
You are, poetry in motion You inspire, power and devotion You are, turning all the tide underneath You are, the potential in me
You are my strongest link You are, everything I ever wanted to be, yeah
You are, poetry in motion You inspire, power and devotion You are, turning all the tide underneath Oh yeah.
You are, poetry in motion You inspire, power and devotion You are, turning all the tide underneath You are, you are, the potential in me
You are...
You are, you are, you are, you are, you are, you are, you are, you are... (8x)
You inspire power and devotion You are, sensual You touch my hand and... (fade out)
power
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Post by fallenangel on Jun 5, 2006 17:37:22 GMT -6
Jewel: Near You Always
Please don't bring me flowers, They only whisper the sweet things you say. And don't try to understand me, Your hands already know too much anyways. Makes me want to make you near me always.
And when you look in my eyes, Please know my heart is in your hands. It's nothing that I understand, But in your arms you have complete power over me. So be gently if you please. 'Cause your hands are in my hair, But my heart is in you teeth babe, And it makes me want to make you near me always, Your hands are in my hair, But my heart is in you teeth babe, And it makes me want to make you near me always, Want to be near you always. Want to be near you always. Want to be near you always. next word :HANDS
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Post by mabd on Jun 5, 2006 21:10:33 GMT -6
"the Milwaukee Youth Center Choir"?? That must be SOME music collection, Maeve! Siren, if I tried to explain it all, I'd sound more loopy than I already do. <Sigh.> Both Hands, Ani Difranco I am walking out in the rain and I am listening to the low moan of the dial tone again and I am getting nowhere with you and I can't let it go and I can't get through... the old woman behind the pink curtains and the closed door on the first floor she's listening through the air shaft to see how long our swan song can last and both hands now use both hands oh, no don't close your eyes I am writing graffiti on your body I am drawing the story of how hard we tried I am watching your chest rise and fall like the tides of my life, and the rest of it all and your bones have been my bed frame and your flesh has been my pillow I am waiting for sleep to offer up the deep with both hands in each other's shadows we grew less and less tall and eventually our theories couldn't explain it all and I'm recording our history now on the bedroom wall and eventually the landlord will come and paint over it all and I am walking out in the rain and I am listening to the low moan of the dial tone again and I am getting nowhere with you and I can't let it go and I can't get though So now use both hands please use both hands oh, no don't close your eyes I am writing graffiti on your body I am drawing the story of how hard we tried hard we tried how hard we tried next word: paint Maeve
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Post by Siren on Jun 5, 2006 21:40:28 GMT -6
Could you paint me a Birmingham Make it look just the way I planned A little house house on the edge of town Porch going all the way around Put her there in the front yard swing Cotton dress, make it early spring For a while she'll be mine again If you'll paint me a Birmingham
"Paint Me A Birmingham" - Tracy Lawrence
next: Birmingham
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Post by fallenangel on Jun 6, 2006 9:06:24 GMT -6
Sheryl Crow : Run Baby Run
She was born in November 1963 The day that Aldous Huxley died And her mama believed That every man could be free So her mama got high high high And her daddy marched on Birmingham Singing mighty protest songs And he pictured all the places Where he knew that she'd belong But he failed and taught her young The only thing she'd need to carry on He taught her how to Run baby run baby run baby run Baby run
next word :YOUNG
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Post by Phalon on Jun 6, 2006 23:50:55 GMT -6
"....Choke, choke again, I find my demons are my friends Getting me in the end; They're out to get me. Since I was young, I've tasted sorrow on my tongue..."
from Coming Undone by KoRn
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Post by Siren on Jun 7, 2006 15:33:57 GMT -6
"Heart Half Empty" by Ty Herndon & Stephanie Bentley
Is my heart half full or half empty Is our love like the wine in this glass You drink like there's no tomorrow So sure it will always last Will the memories taste sweet as they linger Or the BITTERNESS stay on my TONGUE Is my heart half full of the love you gave me Or my heart half empty 'Cause your love is gone
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Post by fallenangel on Jun 8, 2006 14:15:23 GMT -6
Ani Difranco: Back Back Back
back back back in the back of your mind are you learning an angry language tell me boy boy boy are you tending to your joy or are you just letting it vanquish back back back in the dark of your mind where the eyes of your demons are gleaming are you mad mad mad about the life you never had even when you are dreaming
who are these old old old people in these nursing homes scowling away at nothing like big rag dolls just cursing at the walls and pulling out all of their stuffing ever day is a door leading back to the core yes, old age will distill you and if you're this this this full of bitterness now some day it will just fill you
next word: WALLS
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Post by mabd on Jun 8, 2006 21:57:35 GMT -6
WALLS OF TIME Emmylou Harris
The wind is blowing across the mountain Down on the valley way below It sweeps the grave of my darling When I die that's where I want to go
Lord send the angels for my darling And take him to that home on high I'll wait my time out here on earth love And come to you when I die
I hear a voice out in the darkness It calls and whispers through the pines I know it's my sweetheart a-calling I hear him through the walls of time
Lord send the angels for my darling And take him to that home on high I'll wait my time out here on earth love And come to you when I die
Our names are carved upon a tombstone I promised you before you died Our love would bloom forever darling When we rest side by side
Lord send the angels for my darling And take him to that home on high I'll wait my time out here on earth love And come to you when I die
bloom
Maeve
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Post by Siren on Jun 9, 2006 18:58:56 GMT -6
Where the Walker runs down to the Carson Valley PLAIN There lived a maiden, Darcy Farrow was her name The daughter of old Dundee and a fair one was she The sweetest flower that BLOOMed o'er the range
"Darcy Farrow" (gad, what a great song!), by John Denver
next: plain
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Post by mabd on Jun 9, 2006 21:24:29 GMT -6
Plain Jane Van Zant
Ah, tell 'em about it Donnie. Here we go.
She's a waitress at her corner, Always dancin' nine-to-five. Well, she ain't no supermodel, But I'm here to tell you, she's fine, (Ha, ha.) She's so fine, Johnny. She's like the classic girl next door, There's somethin' 'bout her walk: There's somethin' that goes off inside, Each time she starts to talk.
Plain Jane, Oh, I love her name. She drives me insane. She's my plain Jane.
She always gets my business, I can't wait to ring her bell. (Ah, I bet you can't Donnie.) She puts a quarter in the jukebox: Says she don't kiss an' tell. Is that right, brother. The way she wears that dress, (Yeah.) It's time that I confess: The music starts an' my heart stops, An' I become a mess.
Plain Jane, Oh, I love her name. She drives me insane.....
next word: jukebox
Maeve
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