12 Oct 08
Originally posted by jlillyAt my age, nothing burns except my love for my darling wife. Whenever I look at her, I am reminded of a line from a song about an elderly couple, sung by an Australian named John Williamson, "He still picks her a rose and his old heart still races, she's still the most beautiful girl that he's met"
When you see guys who are less attractive than you with hotter wives than your own?
I bet it burns. Even a little.
12 Oct 08
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Originally posted by muppymanI picture my old age with my dearest more like that "Beautiful South" song....prettiest eyes.
At my age, nothing burns except my love for my darling wife. Whenever I look at her, I am reminded of a line from a song about an elderly couple, sung by an Australian named John Williamson, "He still picks her a rose and his old heart still races, she's still the most beautiful girl that he's met"
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Line One is the time
That you, you first stayed over at mine
And we drank our first bottle of wine
And we cried
Line Two we're away
And we both, we both had nowhere to stay
Well the bus-shelter's always OK
When you're young
Now you're older and I look at your face
Every wrinkle is so easy to place
And I only write them down just in case
That you die
Let's take a look at these crows feet, just look
Sitting on the prettiest eyes
Sixty 25th of Decembers
Fifty-nine 4th of Julys
Not through the age or the failure, children
Not through the hate or despise
Take a good look at these crows feet
Sitting on the prettiest eyes
Line Three I forget
But I think, I think it was our first ever bet
And the horse we backed was short of a leg
Never mind
Line Four in a park
And the things, the things that people do in the dark
I could hear the faintest beat of your heart
Then we did
Now you're older and I look at your face
Every wrinkle is so easy to place
And I only write them down just in case
You should die
Lets take a look at these crows feet, just look
Sitting on the prettiest eyes
Sixty 25th of Decembers
Fifty-nine 4th of Julys
You can't have too many good times, children
You can't have too many lines
Take a good look at these crows feet
Sitting on the prettiest eyes
Well my eyes look like a map of the town
And my teeth are either yellow or they're brown
But you'll never hear the crack of a frown
When you are here
You'll never hear the crack
of a frown.
12 Oct 08
Originally posted by jlillyIf somebody thinks their wife is ugly, they probably shouldnt have married them. I have known people whose wifes are decidedly dodgy looking but they always say how nice they look because of how they feel for them.
When you see guys who are less attractive than you with hotter wives than your own?
I bet it burns. Even a little.
Plus, you have the security that no other judas is going to try his luck with her.
13 Oct 08
Originally posted by jlillyI wouldn't know, I usually have her face pushed in the cushion and her arse in the air.
When you see guys who are less attractive than you with hotter wives than your own?
I bet it burns. Even a little.
Or she'd doing the dishes... and I don't go near the kitchen.
