To: m87339
Oh, don't you get me started on THE PRETENDER, don't you do it:
I want to know what became of the changes
We waited for love to bring
Were they only the fitful dreams
Of some greater awakening
Ive been aware of the time going by
They say in the end its the wink of an eye
And when the morning light comes streaming in
Youll get up and do it again
Amen...
...Out into the cool of the evening
Strolls the Pretender
He knows that all his hopes and dreams
Begin and end there...
Ah, man...now, I'm getting all verklempt. Lyrics Deathmatch...I like it! Throw in Dylan and Warren Zevon (God rest his soul) and we're talking gazillions, partner!
471 posted on
04/30/2004 6:55:07 PM PDT by
hummingbird
("If it wasn't for the insomnia, I could have gotten some sleep!")
To: hummingbird
And when the morning light comes streaming in, we'll get up and do it again. Amen.
FreeRepublic.com is powered by software copyright 2000-2008 John Robinson