Jan. 18th, 2002
Lyrics for Friday Morning
Jan. 18th, 2002 12:45 pmI dreamed I met a Galilean
A most amazing man
He had that look
You very rarely find
The haunting hunted kind
I asked him
To say what had happened
How it all began
I asked again
He never said a word
As if he hadn't heard
And next the room was full
Of wild and angry men
They seemed to hate this man
They fell on him and then disappeared
Then I saw thousands of millions
Crying for this man
And then I heard them mentioning my name
And leaving me the blame
More lyrics. Sorry. :)
Jan. 18th, 2002 02:17 pmuntil she comes again
i can hear the things she said
i feel no thoughts to move my head
until she comes again
and with her step, i move my feet
and with her hands, i feel my skin
and with her need, i find i'm saved
and with her dreams, i'm laid
until she comes again
the sun goes out and night comes in
the time goes round and day grows dim
until she comes again
and with her step, i move my feet
and with her hands, i feel my skin
and with her need, i find i'm saved
and with her dreams, i'm laid
until she comes
until she comes
until she comes again
with all my savings and my sins
there's no good reason to begin
until she comes again
and with her step, i move my feet
and with her hands, i feel my skin
and with her need, i find i'm saved
and with her dreams, i'm laid
until she comes
until she comes
until she comes again
with all her dreams tied in her hand
there is no why to understand
until she comes again
until she comes again
the sun goes out and night comes in
the time goes round
and day grows dim
until she comes again
So I called Columbus Eyeworks to schedule an eye exam. The woman on the other end says, "Can you come at 3:00?"
SCORE!
SCORE!