tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11936017.post1342417365233630167..comments2023-10-24T03:07:36.548-07:00Comments on The Canadian Pun'd it: Summer mourningsMiss Ernsthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16987573141388911179noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11936017.post-61677447208573053592008-09-14T08:21:00.000-07:002008-09-14T08:21:00.000-07:00Hey lady, you ladyI've no doubt you dream about th...Hey lady, you lady<BR/>I've no doubt you dream about the things you'll never do<BR/>but, I wish someone had talked to me<BR/>Like I want to talk to you...<BR/><BR/>Oh, I've been to Georgia and California and anywhere I could run<BR/>I took the hand of a woman and we made love in the sun<BR/>But I ran out of places and friendly faces because I had to be free<BR/>I've been to paradise but I've never been to me<BR/><BR/>Please lady, please lady, don't just walk away<BR/>'Cause I have this need to tell you why I'm all alone today<BR/>I Can see so much of me still living in your eyes<BR/>Won't you share a part of a weary heart that has lived million lies...<BR/><BR/>Oh, I've been to Nice and the Isle of Greece while I've sipped champagne on a yacht<BR/>I've moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo and showed 'em what I've got<BR/>I've been undressed by things and I've seen some things that no one s'posed to see<BR/>I've been to paradise, but I've never been to me<BR/><BR/>Hey, you know what paradise is?<BR/>It's a lie, a fantasy we create about people and places as we'd like them to be<BR/>But you know what truth is?<BR/><BR/>³Â×æ÷ëAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11936017.post-83059951853633947632008-09-14T07:53:00.000-07:002008-09-14T07:53:00.000-07:00You are right. so very hard.ni de ai ren @ LJYou are right. so very hard.<BR/><BR/>ni de ai ren @ LJAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com