khashka
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Thu Jun-12-08 06:29 PM
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One man, he disappoint me He give me the gouge and he take my glee Now every other man I see Remind me of the one man who disappoint me
But wait till I get him back He won't have a back to scratch Yeah, keep turning that chin And you will see my Face as I figure how to kill what I cannot catch
So I say, and on I go To another one to disappoint me so
Next one up, a contemptible snob He live to put things in their place He did a commendable job He put himself so low He can hardly even look me in the face
O, he made my blood just burn I flipped so far, I thought that I would not return
But the last one I had who was getting my hopes up I might've been a little fast to dismiss I think he let me down, when he didn't disappoint me He didn't always guess right, but he usually got my gist
So wait till I get him back I'm gonna bring him home and I'll watch him unpack Yeah keep turning that chin And you will see my face is fixed on the one I'm gonna get back
I'm gonna get him back I am I'm gonna get him back I really am
-Fiona Apple
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Thu Jun-12-08 06:34 PM
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1. Here's one of my favorites: |
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Have you ever watched a moonbeam As it slid across your windowpane Or struggled with a bit of rain Or dance about the weathervane Or settle on a moving train And wonder where the train has been Or on a fence with bits of crap Around its bottom Blown there by a windbeam Who searches for a moonbeam Who was last seen Looking at the tracks Of the careless windbeam Or moving to the tracks Of the tireless freight train And lighting up the sides Of the weathervane And the bits of rain And the windowpane And the eyes of those Who think they saw what happened Have you ever watched a moonbeam As it slid across your windowpane Or struggled with a bit of rain Or dance about the weathervane Or settle on a moving train And wonder where the train has been
Ah-ah-aah-ah Ah-ah-aah-ah Ah-ah-aah-ah Looking at the tracks Of the careless windbeam And moving to the tracks Of the tireless freight train And lighting up the sides Of the weathervane And the bits of rain And the windowpane And the eyes of those Who think they saw what happened
The Moonbeam Song Harry Nilsson 1971
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