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~Sunday Sway * Stay With Me ~ Margaret Glaspy~ Devotion * I Know It's Over ~ The Smiths ~ The Queen Is Dead * Voices In The Sky ~ The Moody Blues ~ In Seach Of The Lost Chord * Waterloo Sunset ~ The Kinks ~ The Anthology * Sometimes It Snows In April ~ Prince ~ Parade * Out On The Weekend ~ Neil Young ~ Harvest * Love Is A Losing Game ~ Amy Winehouse ~ Back To Black * Kiss Off ~ Violent Femmes ~ Violent Femmes * Dream A Little Dream Of Me ~ The Mamas And Papas ~Creque Alley * Love Minus Zero/ No Limit ~ Bob Dylan ~ 1966 Live At The Odeon, Liverpool * America ~ Simon & Garfunkel ~ Bookends ~Love Minus Zero/ No Limit ~ Bob Dylan My love, she speaks like silence Without ideals or<b> violence </font></b>She doesn't have to say she's faithful Yet she's true, like ice, like fire People carry roses And make promises by the hours My love, she laughs like the flowers Valentines can't buy her In the dime stores and bus stations People talk of situations Read books, repeat quotations Draw conclusions on the wall Some speak of the future My love she speaks softly She knows there's no success like failure And that failure's no success at all The cloak and dagger dangles Madams light the candles In ceremonies of the horsemen Even the pawn must hold a grudge Statues made of matchsticks Crumble into one another My love winks, she does not bother She knows too much to argue or to judge The bridge at midnight trembles The country doctor rambles Bankers' nieces seek perfection Expecting all the gifts that wise men bring The wind howls like a hammer The night blows rainy My love, she's like some raven At my window with a broken wing  **On Goodbyes “The reason it hurts so much to separate is that our souls are connected. Maybe they always have been and will be. Maybe we've lived a thousand lives before this one and in each of them we've found each other. And maybe each time, we've been forced apart for the same reasons. That means that this goodbye is both a goodbye for the past ten thousand years and a prelude to what will come.” ― Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook "Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.” |
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