Here's a refugee from the rain, perched on my "window sill". Taken from another storm, on another day, but no matter, still valid :p
And no thanx to it, I now have you don't. have. to live like a refugee going thru my head. Thanx, Tom Petty, you heartbreaker you! :p
Thanks too, cos for the past day or so, I've had these lyrics keep running thru me noggin:
- It's in the way you want me
It's in the way you hold me
The way you show me
Just what love's made of
It's in the way we make love
yep, that's Shania Twain's You've Got A Way. You think I've been in a sappy mood? Maybe... take a look at what song THAT dethroned?
- Moonlight lady
Come along with me
To the bright city lights,
It's all right, 'cause tonight's on me.
what I *do* know is wow does my train of thought go through uncharted territory sometimes :p
the mind really *is* a terrible thing to use!
(p/s: by the time I hunted down the lyrics links and am ready to post, the rain stopped. just so you know.)
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