| Fifty ways to leave your lover... |
[15 Jul 2003|11:34am] |
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music |
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Noises in my head |
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The problem is all inside your head, she said to me
The answer is easy if you take it logically
I'd like to help you in your struggle to be free
There must be fifty ways to leave your lover
She said it's really not my habit to intrude
Furthermore I hope my meaning won't be lost or misconstrued
So I repeat myself, at the risk of being crude
There must be fifty ways to leave your lover
She said it grieves me so to see you in such pain
I wish there was something I could do to make you smile again
I said, I appreciate that, then would you please explain about the fifty ways
She said, why don't we both just sleep on it tonight
And I believe, in the morning you'll begin to see the light
And then she kissed me and I realized she probably was right
There must be fifty ways to leave your lover
- Paul Simon and Art Garfunkel
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| A pause, pregnant with reflection |
[15 Jul 2003|05:14pm] |
Just some time
to pause
and reflect
on the day
that's
nearly
gone.
What have I done today ?
What have I achieved ?
Was I happy ?
Was I sad ?
Did I find
any joy
in the day
nearly
gone by ?
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