Originally posted by fiestaWhen I'm ridin' round the world
Ive played this scene before
Ive played this scene before
I the mote in your eye, eye, eye, eye
I the mote in your eye
A misplaced reaction, satisfaction
And I'm doin' this and I'm signin' that
And I'm tryin' to make some girl, who tells me
Baby, better come back maybe next week
'Cause you see I'm on a losing streak
I can't get no. Oh, no, no, no. Hey, hey, hey
That's what I say. I can't get no, I can't get no
Originally posted by Tirau Dan...yellow submarine, yellow submarine.
When I'm ridin' round the world
And I'm doin' this and I'm signin' that
And I'm tryin' to make some girl, who tells me
Baby, better come back maybe next week
'Cause you see I'm on a losing streak
I can't get no. Oh, no, no, no. Hey, hey, hey
That's what I say. I can't get no, I can't get no
Originally posted by Tirau DanYou can't brush me under the carpet, you can't hide me under the stairs
Talk in everlasting words
And dedicate them all to me
And I will give you all my life
I'm here if you should call to me
The custodian of your private fears, your leading actor of yesteryear
Who, as you crawled out of the alleys of obscurity
Sentenced to rejection in the morass of anonymity
You, who I directed with a lover's will, you who I let hypnotize the lens
You who I let bathe in the spotlight's glare
You who wiped me from your memory like a greasepaint mask
Originally posted by fiestaThere comes a time when the past gets hazy,
You can't brush me under the carpet, you can't hide me under the stairs
The custodian of your private fears, your leading actor of yesteryear
Who, as you crawled out of the alleys of obscurity
Sentenced to rejection in the morass of anonymity
You, who I directed with a lover's will, you who I let hypnotize the lens
You who I let bathe in the spotlight's glare
You who wiped me from your memory like a greasepaint mask
And then one night you will suddenly find
An old photograph of a love gone crazy
And feel again it's so close behind.
And then you're down and you just can't picture
There'll be a day when the sun will shine,
And you find the strength in that hellish mixture
Of days with work and nights with wine.
And then you think of the bliss you'd been through,
And the months before you would live through this
When you wasted days sitting by your window
Believing there'd be no more bliss.
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Originally posted by Tirau DanPurple haze all in my brain. Lately things just don't seem the same. Acting
There comes a time when the past gets hazy,
And then one night you will suddenly find
An old photograph of a love gone crazy
And feel again it's so close behind.
And then you're down and you just can't picture
There'll be a day when the sun will shine,
And you find the strength in that hellish mixture
Of days with work and nights with wine.
And ugh this
When you wasted days sitting by your window
Believing there'd be no more bliss.
funny, but I don't know why. Excuse me while I kiss the sky.
