Open plea to aliens... particularly those from Venus...
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Posted:Mar 11, 2017 9:22 am
Last Updated:Sep 8, 2020 6:35 pm
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Open plea to aliens... particularly those from Venus...
Could you please re-distribute your heavenly creatures to other parts of the world...
Why do you place them in far away areas... where the weather is freezing for most of the year... that doesn't make sense to me... unless, it is a test... they become more appreciative of those rare "firsts", because that's all they can do... if that is the case... then, ignore this naive request...
but, if not... might I suggest the warm confines of God's country... the great state of Texas... where the women are hot but not too spicy (ok, so they are not all like that, but, one can dream)...
Amy Lee - "Dream Too Much"
"There's no way you can dream Way you can dream Way you can dream Too much There's no way you can dream Way you can dream Way you can dream Too much
In dreams you can do anything you want to And once in a while you'll have dreams that come true Swim through the clouds 'til you land on the moon And when you do Dream of something new..."
I'm not asking for all of them... just some of them... or, if you cannot re-distribute, then, in your next shipment, can you please send some down this way... I want the ones that can see... the ones that want to please and be pleased...
Oh... I really am not that picky about the exterior make-up... I prefer that "Shallow Hal" inner beauty... living life for the moment... but, not too crazy... and, I'm really serious about the "not too crazy" part... we have plenty of those here already...
Heart - "Crazy on You"
If we still have time, we might still get by Every time I think about it, I want to cry With bombs and the devil, and the keep comin' No way to breathe easy, no time to be young But I tell myself that I was doin' all right There's nothin' left to do at night But go crazy on you Crazy on you Let me go crazy, crazy on you, oh My love is the evenin' breeze touchin' your skin The gentle, sweet singin' of leaves in the wind The whisper that calls after you in the night And kisses your ear in the early moonlight And you don't need to wonder, you're doing fine My love, the pleasure's mine Let me go crazy on ya Crazy on you Let me go crazy, crazy on you, ohh..."
BTW... is there a warranty period or some sort of replacement program???
thanks, in advance for your quick response...
have an incredible day...
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Words that I luv to hear... over, and over, and over... hmm...
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Posted:Mar 9, 2017 6:58 pm
Last Updated:Mar 12, 2017 12:34 am
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Words that I luv to hear... over, and over, and over... hmm...
you asked me what my fav song was... I don't have a fav song... I have music in my veins... like the essence of my lovers rushing to meet my tongue... it just doesn't stop... it keeps going like the beat of this song... like her breath... like her moans... like her pleas for whatever makes me happy...
I can't wait, I can't wait anymore... has this ever been said to you... yes, it has to me... what a wonderful set of words to listen to while you are being consumed by a lover who is ready and willing... she was ready before you got there... she was dreaming about you... she was on overdrive... she was wet before you walked in the door...
that is the feeling that I get when I listen to these lyrics... and, then... I listen to the music... I am Sam Cooke re-incarnated... I have been sent... "Darling, you send me..."
I will leave you with that my little pretties...
Give these lyrics a read... and, then... find the tunes if they are not too hot for your area of the "easy going zone" nearest you... then... set your mind to a place you want to go... but, lack that "easy going" way to get there... and... then... just look at my silhouette, while you enjoy this song... please don't turn the music up too loud as you might wake the neighbors...
GOLDFRAPP - "ANYMORE"
[Verse 1] You're what I want You're what I need Give me your love Make me a freak
[Chorus 1] I can't wait, I can't wait anymore I can't wait, I can't wait anymore I can't wait, I can't wait anymore
[Verse 2] Your scent, like stars Is well divine I want your love All of the time
[Chorus 2] I can't wait, I can't wait anymore I can't wait, I can't wait anymore I can't wait, I can't wait anymore I can't wait, I can't wait anymore
[Post-Chorus] Connect me Over the other side Connect me Over the other side
[Verse 3] Your strange music Like lucid dreams The power of you Transforming me
[Chorus 1] I can't wait, I can't wait anymore I can't wait, I can't wait anymore I can't wait, I can't wait anymore
[Chorus 3] I can't wait, I can't wait, I can't wait, I can't wait, I can't wait anymore I can't wait, I can't wait, I can't wait, I can't wait, I can't wait anymore
[Post-Chorus] Connect me Over the other side Connect me Over the other side
[Bridge] Don’t stop now Don’t stop now Don’t stop now Don’t stop now, don’t stop now
[Chorus 3] I can't wait, I can't wait anymore (Don’t stop now) I can't wait, I can't wait anymore (Don’t stop now) I can't wait, I can't wait anymore (Don’t stop now) I can't wait, I can't wait anymore (Don’t stop now, don’t stop now) ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- any thoughts???
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"Who's been loving me"... yes... this is me...
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Posted:Mar 7, 2017 8:37 pm
Last Updated:Mar 11, 2017 9:25 am
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"Who's been loving me"... yes... this is me...
I found this gem... I can't believe the words... the sentiments... as if... I wrote it... originally... but, I didn't... but, if you know me... you can see me in these words...
the repetition... the message... sent & received... there is no illusion of love... but, the passion is there... the forbidden fruit...
"we never did have the same taste in music..." but, we dance to the same tune...
we take the road less traveled... "who's been loving me..."
when we are in the same room... you are wet... knowing the journey we will take... as one... "who's been loving me..." nothing else really matters... although... there are reasons you shouldn't be here... or, I shouldn't be here...
"who's been loving me..."
"we're playing with fire like we won't burn..." somehow... that doesn't matter either... do you stop... I think not...
I send songs out to you... I don't want to be found...
Perish - "The High Road"
"Every time we're in the same room I see smoke slipping right through The cracks in the walls The cracks in my words We're playing with fire like we won't burn I wasn't supposed to like you this much and I wasn't supposed to let you close enough to touch me Cause I've got someone who loves me I should take the high road home But you shouldn't be high all alone tonight I know it ain't right I should forget that we ever met But I can't move forward and I can't go back I'm stuck between who's been loving me I'm not allowed to say what I'm thinking So I show songs to you that show exactly what I'm feeling But we never did have the same taste in music So it's obvious to you exactly what I'm doing Maybe it's the idea of you that keeps me so restless Maybe it's the danger of what would happen if we kiss Maybe it's actually you, but I'll never know for sure I'm tearing at the seams and it seems I'm doing it to myself Who's been loving me Who's been loving me Who's been loving me Who's been loving me Every time we're in the same room I see smoke slipping right through The cracks in the walls The cracks in my words We're playing with fire like we won't burn Who's been loving me Who's been loving me Who's been loving me Who's been loving me..."
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Give this one a listen my little pretties...
it does move me... what does it do for you...
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To no one... to everyone...no song lyrics today...
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Posted:Mar 5, 2017 8:30 am
Last Updated:Mar 11, 2017 8:23 am
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To no one... to everyone... no song lyrics today...
This weekend I received the greatest gift from this site... strangers and followers responding to my posts... but, not just a slam, bam thank you ma' am response... yes, we all get those...
No, the responses that I am talking about are those where I've penetrated a "what seemed to be impermeable" area of their soul... a sealed off place where only precious thoughts are maintained... or painful memories that need to be re-visited to let us know that we can love again... we can breathe again... we can connect again... well... that's how i see it.. and, apparently that's how the posts came to me concerning my writings... I don't need a million... It's nice to see one... or two... to read that I have sparked a memory or a "chord" as they said in my writing... because... to me... when I write something... I feel it... and, to have someone else feel it, almost exactly as I intended for it to be felt is truly mind-blowing for me... and, BTW, I luv it when you respond with lyrics to my posts... that is a real turn on for me... because... you know it takes time... and, time is the most precious gift we can give or share with someone... (I thank you for that...)
You see... I don't write for competition (please don't ask me to)... I don't write for compensation... I define myself... my words are intertwined with lyrics from songs... some criticize... saying that I should write creative, original thoughts (I've seen changes in some of your writings... you incorporate lyrics)... I don't listen... I don't care... I write for me... I write for that attentive audience that has a heart... maybe that heart was broken and mended and broken again... there were feelings that were untapped... not hidden... oh sure... it hurts... but, what does not kill us, surely could make us stronger... or at least, make us avoid the pain... or learn from the pain to try something different... establish that emotional bond between those that are capable of experiencing it and/or wanting to live in that plateau...
my words don't always work... the lyrics, I've been told... sometimes, fall flat on their face... but, they don't know how hard it is to search... search some more... then search again for that "right song" that moves someone from a memory or a topic that was important to the messenger... after the search for the "penned thoughts" ... the right "penned thoughts" one needs to search for the right melody... the right beat... the lack of someone whistling in the background or maybe the sound of an instrument that dampens the moment... is it a cover I must find... or is it the original sound... hmmm... these are the challenges that are presented to me when I respond...
and, so... this weekend... I received two particular responses to my blogs...
The first, was a heartfelt acknowledgement of the pain they experienced reading my post (a sense memory surfaced) and with the lyrics embedded... then, they had to go listen to the song... feel what they read (what they could see) and tap into another sense (what they could hear)... the sound of music like the petals of a flower opening up and the aroma of her perfume... or just the woman that she is... maybe, the keyboards align with your fingertips as you think of the softness of her body, while your mind is racing to find that song... multiple senses are awakened, aroused as you want the experience to be completed... I thank you for sharing your emotions with one of my posts...
The second, was far deeper... as the response addressed my writings as a whole... it took into account many blogs written over the past two years... I hadn't realized the depths to which my words could go... I don't know if I must be careful... I don't know if I must re-read and analyze... I want my initial words to go out as the virgin-like thoughts intended them to go out as... I don't want to censor those thoughts... but, at the same time... my words... even those borrowed with appropriate credits impacted one to such a degree... the distance didn't matter... and... see... once it is written... it is open to criticism... but, that is another blog... She wrote in a kind way... an easy going way... not critical... honest... open... she's always been like that... sometimes a brutal honesty... we all have that... it's easy to stop reading... when I read books, I give them 50 pages... I've stopped only on two books...
Her response moved me... It took me awhile to write the appropriate/inappropriate/from-the-heart/flat-out-of-my-brain response... but, I did... a tear came out during this writing as she had given quite some time to pen her thoughts... how can that be... I've never met her face-to-face... and, yet... it felt like there had been an open conversation with someone that knew much about me... most here have a boredom threshold of 3 or 4 months as I see it... but, I was impressed with the fact that she hadn't responded to many of my blogs... and, yet the response she sent indicated that she read me for quite some time... seemed to understand where I was coming from... wow...
I will be pensive today...
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"If I wrote a song that was anything like you... it would turn from color into blue..."
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Posted:Mar 3, 2017 10:33 pm
Last Updated:Mar 4, 2017 9:58 am
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"If I wrote a song that was anything like you... it would turn from color into blue..."
Perhaps, this would not be a good thing... surely, this is not "Your Song"...
I can feel the passion... I feel the lust... the hurt... the desire... a current that starts out slow and explodes into a hurricane... what can she be feeling... and, she loves that feeling... but... she wants more... she knows this is not going to be forever...
Would he ever tell her the truth... he would turn her on... he would break her down... but... still... "a song like you..."
In the end... she doesn't care about the consequences... she just wants him...
BEA MILLER - "Song Like You"
A song like you Is a ripple of the waves That rises to a hurricane Oh woah, oh oh, oh woah A song like you is a whispered lullaby That's drowned out by a baby's cry Oh woah, oh oh, oh woah
A song like you would never tell me the truth It would turn me on, break me down, make me feel like there is nothing outside this room A song like you would have me lost in my youth Oh, baby, a song like you
I play it every night I play it every night A song like you A song like you
A song like you is a ballad black swan dance That's brought down by a shot-gun blast Oh woah, oh oh, oh woah If I wrote a song that was anything like you It would turn from color into blue Oh woah, oh oh, oh woah
A song like you would never tell me the truth It would turn me on, break me down, make me feel like there is nothing outside this room A song like you would have me lost in my youth Oh, baby, a song like you
I play it every night I play it every night A song like you A song like you
Can't get you out my mind When I'm alone and I've Been wasting so much time And it's killing me inside A song like you
I play it every night A song like you (a song like you) I play it every night (every night) A song like you (a song like you) A song like you A song like you, yeah --------------------------------------------------- What color would your song be...
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How you let me fall apart... I've been stable, running to an open heart...
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Posted:Mar 1, 2017 9:25 pm
Last Updated:Mar 5, 2017 9:38 am
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How you let me fall apart... I've been stable, running to an open heart...
That's what I've been thinking...
Oh, I breathed heavy for your love... even though it was only for an instant in time...
How you tricked me, how you let me fall apart... You were all that... And, the web opened up nice and easy... to gently pull me in... warning signs all over... but, I didn't see them... you're standing... you're standing... I'm not... I'm not... oh... where is the quiet shelter... it was there... briefly... you showed me loving... oh, I've felt that passion so rarely... so unexpectedly... those sighs... those moans... the long, soft kisses...
love is not fair... it is incredible... it is vicious... it is ruthless... it is passionate... it is caring... it is gone... too quickly... I still want... I still want... I still want...
this song is on re-wind...
Lyves - "Shelter"
"Bring me quiet, bring me into SHELTER Show me loving, show me what you want from me and I'll cover you! See you stopping, why you're running so afraid? You let me down, boy! And I breathe heavy for your love But you're standing, you're standing And I breathe heavy for your love But you're standing, you're standing How you treat me, how you let me fall apart I've been stable, running to an open heart See me crumble, crumbling is just a start Won't you let me help boy? Let me help boy?! And I breathe heavy for your love But you're standing, you're standing And I breathe heavy for your love But you're standing, you're standing But you're standing, you're standing But you're standing, you're standing But you're standing, you're standing You're standing You're standing You're standing..."
what say you my little pretties...
maybe, give this one a listen... maybe not...
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Azhar called up Dreamboy... circus in town... take me to do clowns... what did she say???
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Posted:Feb 24, 2017 10:05 pm
Last Updated:Feb 25, 2017 10:01 am
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Azhar called up Dreamboy... circus in town... take me to do clowns... what did she say??? Her English isn't that good... she can communicate fairly well... but, sometimes, she takes a literal translation and tries to put a spin on the sayin' to be more american-like...
Dreamboy's melonlicious breasted, Egyptian belly dancer was at it again... Krrrristi had gotten her free tickets to the circus... with back-stage passes... what... he didn't know was that now, they did things like back stage passes for a circus... he thought those were only for monster jam or concert events... little did he know what was in store for this latest adventure...
It seems that anytime you get Krrrristi and Azhar involved with Dreamboy... fireworks and more happen... but, at a circus... what could possibly happen there... Hmm... Dreamboy and Azhar arrived at the event... She looked delicious, as always... Her long jet black hair was flowing over one of her breasts that was hidden beneath a loose fitting cotton, button-down shirt... yes... this shirt was blue... but, it didn't match her lipstick... she preferred fire-engine red... and her eyes were so alluring to Dreamboy... he often wondered what exactly was his fav part of her... was it her lips, her tits, her smile, her eyes, her laughter... whatever... it was... he loved every inch of her... she was not a clingy one... she was her own woman... a million miles from home... trying to adopt a new home in God's country... short for Bid "D"... many of you can't wait to get here... you are trapped in blizzards and other wonderful wintry weather... Dreamboy gets that... and luckily for him... there are a few women that "see" him... that want to make passionate love to him... and, he's ok with a smaller subset of heavenly creatures to choose from... because, the way he looks at the world... 3.75 billion women make up a lot of opportunities for every man on the planet... so, he takes it nice and easy like a "Foghat" song... "Slow Ride"...
Foghat - "Slow Ride"
Slowride, take it easy [Repeat x3] I'm in the mood The rhythm is right Move to the music We can roll all night Oooh Slowride Oooh..."
This song was coming in over the speakers at American Airlines center... 3 hours before the "real" circus show was about to begin... Oh... he wondered about the back stage passes... To his amazement... they were given special ID tags that would allow them to go to the basement area of AA center... Here, they would be able to meet some of the cast... OMG... Dreamboy was getting nervous... he'd always wanted to meet the flying trapeze women... he had visions of FFMFF on the high wire with heavenly creatures that somehow, only saw him... well... maybe, him and Azhar... because she was part of the plan now... and, she had been in FMFs with Dreamboy and Krrrristi... but, I'm not revisiting those blogs... you all will have to go and read them for yourselves... You are reading the latest and greatest adventures of Azhar and Dreamboy... and, the price of admission is well worth the time investment... hopefully... you will agree...
Dreamboy is beginning to get worked up as he sees pictures of the flying trapeze "Garibaldi" sisters... the pictures cause him to have to adjust his pants as a couple have him a little dizzy imagining activities for later on... but... how could that be... there will be hundreds of people here... and security... and... well... he talked himself out of his confused frenzy... but, in the back of his mind... hmmm...
Azhar is having visions of her own... as she stares at a picture of the "world's strongest man"... This guy has a seven pack... one more than needed... Dreamboy takes notice... They wait in line because others are ahead of them... Meanwhile, Krrrristi and her boyfriend Chet, the sheriff have joined them... Dreamboy gets nervous because there is no telling what Krrrristi and Azhar have up their sleeves or panties (wait... Azhar rarely wears panties)... but, Krrrristi doesn't go commando too often... why did Dreamboy think about this... I'll tell you why... Dreamboy... is a weak, flawed man... not like the author of this blog... and, so he knows that he doesn't stand a chance against these two heavenly creatures that have had their way with him... oh... don't get me wrong... Dreamboy is the luckiest man alive... and, he knows it...
The entourage makes it thru the doors and they see that there are many interesting performers for them to meet... each anxiously waiting to devour the spectators with autographs and well wishes and... sweet good-byes... the "world's Strongest Man" actually picked up Azhar as if she were the "World's smallest woman", which she was not... and, placed her on his shoulder for me to snap a pic... Azhar was laughing... she was so happy and kinda turned on by this massive Adonis of a man... and, if that wasn't enough, he picked up Krrrristi and placed her on his other shoulder... Dreamboy... looked at Chet and they both gulped in amazement...
Did Dreamboy see his flying trapeze "Garibaldi" sisters... yes... he did... and, they were as delicious as "Cling" or "Freestone" peaches were to Texas boys in the valley... just sayin'... Dreamboy was literally and figuratively drooling over these beauties that seemed to lighten up at his presence... sometimes... Dreamboy felt that when he was with Azhar... other women wanted a piece of him... thinking that he had to be special if he was with her... that's kinda stupid... but, I put that in there... Dreamboy was made for Azhar... and, she for him... it didn't make them anymore desirable to others... but, it did remind him of this song...
NIIA - "MADE FOR YOU"
"Today is my beginning My eyes finally see A future with someone Where I fit perfectly
And for so long I've waited Heard your lonely call Heard it across the ocean Through a hundred-million walls
And I was made for you And I was made for you And I was made for you Of you, you..."
Dreamboy and Chet had pictures taken with the sisters... One of them pinched Dreamboy's butt and another whispered in his ear... "we make magic after show..." OMG... stranger / danger... but, in a good kind of way...
The lion tamer snapped his whip and let Chet and Dreamboy know that the Garibaldi sisters were taken... all the while flashing his million dollar circus smile at them...
They were led to a modest buffet with beer and wine... and, the circus performers streamed thru the room... Azhar and Krrrristi were enjoying themselves eating and drinking while the circus clowns circled around them like bees to flowers...
Dreamboy and Chet were engaged in pleasant conversation with the human cannon ball woman... she was showing them all of her bruises... well... not all of them... because some were hidden... Dreamboy and Chet were having a great time... and, before you knew it... the "meet and greet" was coming to an end... as the show was fixin' to start in another hour... and, the spectators had to leave and head upstairs to the main event...
This story will take a break... as our adventurers prepare themselves for the greatest show on earth...
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Young with a
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Posted:Feb 24, 2017 7:55 pm
Last Updated:Feb 25, 2017 6:43 am
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Young with a "old love"... time lost when I'm with you... the world stops...
I heard this today for the first time... Now, I've played it a few times...
I hope that this song makes your day...
Otis English - "Young , old love"
"Time lost and time lost When I'm with you, the world stops If you fall, then I fall Young with a old love Young with a old love When our skin turns grey When our pages start to give way We'll look back on our days Our life in 42 frames Wherever you might spend your last breath I'll be there to remind you how we said Time lost and time lost When I'm with you, the world stops If you fall, then I fall Young with a old love Young with a old love So can't you just lay down with me? Don't have to fight, don't have to feel Slow breath, no rushing In a fight with my guns Slow breath, no rushing In a fight with my guns Slow breath, no rushing In a fight with my guns Time lost and time lost When I'm with you, the world stops If you fall, then I fall Young with a old love Young with a old love..."
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I like it...
What say you my little pretties...
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I'm looking for you... I'm nothing to you... I'm...
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Posted:Feb 22, 2017 8:08 pm
Last Updated:Feb 23, 2017 6:55 pm
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I'm looking for you... I'm nothing to you... I'm...
Have you ever found that special one... that person that makes you sigh a slow, long sigh of satisfaction... that's what these lyrics are meant to represent... when you've found that diamond in the rough...
But, it was only for a brief period in time... much too short... not, what you had in mind when you started on that journey... when you believed she was the one... when you felt that you were taken to a place few have been able to take you... when you thought she thought like you did...
oh... that first moment... that feeling of total ecstasy filled with a longing for more... you know it is right... she was the sweet one...
Katie Noonan & the Captains - "Sweet One" (feat. Sia)
[Verse 1: Sia]
I was down on my luck and you picked me up I was only a breath from despair I was down on my luck and you cleaned me up There was nothing that you couldn't bear You dropped your plans, put my head in your hands And you told me that I would be fine Yes you laid me down, sat with me for hours And you shared in a pain that was mine
[Chorus: Sia] I’m looking for you I’ve nothing to lose
[Verse 2: Katie Noonan] Come here sweet one Lay down here with me and sing me your tale I need to sit awhile too And feel your smile and share my day I’m trying hard to stand Stand here today, stand when my ground feels weak A great joy has set a cloud And I feel I’m stuck here underneath
[Chorus: Katie Noonan]
[Bridge: Katie Noonan] Suspicion lies thick as I swim through uncomfortable again I can’t see you anymore, can you see me? Fear exhausts your breath, just one away from despair You’re looking out and the mirror seems blank again Up and down, up and down, up and down This ride weighs me down Help me push it away, help me push away
[Chorus: Sia & Katie Noonan] (2x) I’m looking for you I’ve nothing to lose ---------------------------------------- what say you my little pretties...
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"The devil's on your shoulder... strangers in your head..."
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Posted:Feb 19, 2017 6:52 am
Last Updated:Feb 20, 2017 8:01 pm
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"The devil's on your shoulder... strangers in your head... validate my silhouette profile pic...
the lyrics... the voice... the piano... orgasmic for some...
Aquilo - "Silhouette"
Stood at the coal face, stood with our backs to the sun I can remember being nothing but fearless and young We've become echoes, but echoes that fade away We fall into the dark as we dive under the way (I heard you say)
The devils on your shoulder Strangers in your head As if you don't remember As if you can forget It's only been a moment It's only been a lifetime But tonight you're a stranger or some silhouette
Let's go out in flames so everyone knows who we are Cause these city walls never knew that we'd make it this far We've become echoes, but echoes that faded away So let's dance like two shadows burning out our glory days
The devils on your shoulder Strangers in your head As if you don't remember As if you can forget It's only been a moment It's only been a lifetime But tonight you're a stranger or some silhouette
Just hold me Just hold me Just hold me Just hold me
The devils on your shoulder Strangers in your head As if you don't remember As if you can forget It's only been a moment It's only been a lifetime But tonight you're a stranger or some silhouette It's only been a moment It's only been a lifetime But tonight you're a stranger or some silhouette But tonight you're a stranger or some silhouette
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I like this one...
just hold me... just hold me... just hold me...
what say you my little pretties?
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I don't know who these lyrics would be for... would they move you in any kind of way...
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Posted:Feb 18, 2017 8:03 pm
Last Updated:Feb 19, 2017 5:59 am
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I don't know who these lyrics would be for... would they move you in any kind of way if you heard them... hmmm...
J.O.Y. - "Sober Thoughts" - J.O.Y. stands for "Judgement of Yesterday"... I like this musician...
"I want to drown in she was in my party lately I noticed she was just falling and, I just know that she's cruising my side I know that I love her I know that I love her but, I think inside I feel her so down what's special ... her frown I heard that her sound it's pressure around, around, around you know we've left the party all night (X4) I feel my girl but, is it the world I know that we are something that vanish and gone like a star you spent the night with other guys having the life without feeling what's fine stepped on my figure like I want some more like I want some more say, like I want some more you know I don't feel like I should go away (X4) but, you know, we've left the party all night (X4)
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Hopefully, you can get set in the "easy going" zone... and listen to these lyrics...
then, let me know your thoughts...
hmmm...
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I don't miss you at all... I'm not even thinking of you...
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Posted:Feb 18, 2017 7:04 pm
Last Updated:Feb 19, 2017 9:45 am
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I don't miss you at all... I'm not even thinking of you...
So, why am I listening to this song... it doesn't make sense...
Gracie Abrams - "I kinda miss you"
"I miss you, yeah I kinda miss you You're never picking up oh that's the issue You just kickin' it with old friends Got you in a new Benz Saying how you're just friends [Verse 2: Gracie Abrams] I just don't buy it You're so used to lying I tell you I'm fine but I'm not Why can't we try it Cause I swear I'm dying Admit that I want you up front Want you up front Admit that I want you up front [Verse 3: Gracie Abrams] Well maybe it's the way I think about you when I can't sleep Maybe it's the reason that I play a song on repeat Either way I hear your name whenever there's a heartbeat I know you're screaming Baby I can't speak up I can't speak up Baby I can't speak up [Verse 4: Gracie Abrams] But you just won't listen You say that you're different from me But I'm sure that you're not We've grown so distant I'm done reminiscing So baby let's fall back in love Fall back in love Baby let's fall back in love [Chorus: Gracie Abrams] I miss you, yeah I kinda miss you Just can't speak up I want you up front I miss you, yeah I kinda miss you I want you up front I want you up front..." ------------------------------------------------- Well, my little pretties... I will be ok...
Has this ever happened to you?
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I know I'm not the center of the universe, but, you keep spinning 'round me just the same...
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Posted:Feb 16, 2017 7:08 pm
Last Updated:Feb 19, 2017 10:01 am
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I know I'm not the center of the universe, but, you keep spinning 'round me just the same... From December to Gold to Heavy...
These song lyrics took me from a euphoria in "December" to total ecstasy like "Gold" in January to just another day in February... A "Heavy" day...
She had told me that she wanted to meet me for a date... I was so happy... she gave me her phone number... and, we became FB friends... we setup a crazy date in Denton, but, it was interesting... you watch, you listen... you enjoy her laughter... her openness... her gentle nature... you like her voice... all the signals are there... the promise of something beautiful to come... in the future... and, I thought ... yes, "this is my December... these are my snow covered dreams..."
-- I'm like that sometimes...
Linkin Park - "My December"
"This is my December This is my time of the year This is my December This is all so clear This is my December This is my snow covered home This is my December This is me alone And I Just wish that I didn't feel Like there was something I missed And I Take back all the things I said To make you feel like that And I Just wish that I didn't feel Like there was something I missed And I Take back all the things that I said to you And I give it all away Just to have somewhere to go to Give it all away To have someone to come home to This is my December These are my snow covered dreams This is me pretending This is all I need And I Just wish that I didn't feel Like there was something I missed And I Take back all the things I said To make you feel like that And I Just wish…"
And, in January... when we came together... like two sameones feeling such a wonderful feeling of total oneness... a quiet explosion of emotions... with each tender kiss... each touch... each slow move... a motion in slow, paced flutters of the heart... waves undulating in a symphony of erotic sounds going off at an unpredictable pace... a brief and intense fury followed by long slow kisses... no wasted words..
And, I was thinking heaven... gold... at last...
Kiarra - "Gold"
"Gold up in my, gold up in my teeth (gold up, gold up in my teeth) Don’t care what you say to me, I'ma bite your feelings out (gold up in my teeth) I missed you in the basement (gold up in my teeth) But your brother was a good substitute for you And if you love me, love me but you never let me go When the roof was on fire, you never let me know Say you’re sorry honey, but you never really show And I could leave the party without ever letting you know Without ever letting you know Without ever letting you know Without ever letting you know Without ever letting you know Without ever letting you know Gold up in my, gold up in my teeth (gold up, gold up in my teeth) Tastes like money when I speak (gold up, gold up in my teeth) And I…"
And... just as quickly... it was gone.. there wasn't any comfort in the panic... problems appeared that didn't need to be there... the only good was that Linkin Park is back... just sayin'...
Linkin Park - "Heavy" (feat. Kiiara)
I don't like my mind right now Stacking up problems that are so unnecessary Wish that I could slow things down I wanna let go but there's comfort in the panic And I drive myself crazy Thinking everything's about me Yeah I drive myself crazy Cause I can't escape the gravity
I'm holding on Why is everything so heavy Holding on So much more than I can carry I keep dragging around what's bringing me down If I just let go, I'd be set free Holding on Why is everything so heavy You say that I'm paranoid But I'm pretty sure the world is out to get me It's not like I make the choice To let my mind stay so fucking messy I know I'm not the center of the universe But you keep spinning round me just the same I know I'm not the center of the universe But you keep spinning round me just the same
I'm holding on Why is everything so heavy Holding on So much more than I can carry I keep dragging around what's bringing me down If I just let go, I'd be set free Holding on Why is everything so heavy
I know I'm not the center of the universe But you keep spinning round me just the same I know I'm not the center of the universe But you keep spinning round me just the same And I drive myself crazy Thinking everything's about me I'm holding on Why is everything so heavy Holding on So much more than I can carry I keep dragging around what's bringing me down If I just let go, I'd be set free Holding on Why is everything so heavy..."
so... why these three songs...
well... I like Linkin Park... and, their latest song incorporates Kiiara with some incredible vocals...
"I know I'm not the center of the universe, but, you keep spinning 'round me just the same..."
I'm just a simple man...
easy going...
thanks for reading...
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