Rock musician's encounter with entities

by **hanshan** » Wed Jun 29, 2005 1:14 pm

<img src="http://www.monalisasound.com/MLS2/musicImages/BlackWaterBig.jpg" style="border:0;"/> You don't know me but I'm your brother I was raised here in this living hell You don't know my kind in your world Fairly soon the time will tell You, telling me the things you're gonna do for me I ain't blind and I don't like what I think I see Takin' it to the streets Takin' it to the streets Takin' it to the streets Takin' it to the streets Take this message to my brother You will find him everywhere Wherever people live together Tied in poverty's despair You, telling me the things you're gonna do for me I ain't blind and I don't like what I think I see Takin' it to the streets Takin' it to the streets Takin' it to the streets Takin' it to the streets <img src="http://images.chapters.indigo.ca/covers/music/982/081227829827_b.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.vinylencore.com/New%20covers_files/image046.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.epiphanymarketing.net/photocharity/images/AlbumLawyersInLove.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Well, just - a look at that girl with the lights comin' up in her eyes. She's got to be somebody's baby. She must be somebody's baby. All the guys on the corner stand back and let her walk on by. She's got to be somebody's baby. She must be somebody's baby. She's got to be somebody's baby. She's so fine. She's probably somebody's only light. Gonna shine tonight. Yeah, she's probably somebody's baby, all right. I heard her talkin' with her friend when she thought nobody else was around. She said she's got to be somebody's baby; she must be somebody's baby. 'cause when the cars and the signs and the street lights light up the town, She's got to be somebody's baby; She must be somebody's baby; She's got to be somebody's baby. She's so.... She's gonna be somebody's only light. Gonna shine tonight. Yeah, she's gonna be somebody's baby tonight. I try to shut eyes, but i can't get here outta my sight. I know i'm gonna know her, but i gotta get over my fright. We'll, i'm just gonna walk up to her. I'm gonna talk to her tonight. Yeah, she's gonna be somebody's only light. Gonna shine tonight. Yeah, she's gonna be somebody's baby tonight. Gonna shine tonight, make her mine tonight. if you have time two interesting reads; the second of the two is out of print but available through abe; glad you liked fusion <a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1585675172/qid=1120059341/sr=2-1/ref=pd_bbs_b_2_1/002-4909670-5836021" target="top">www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1585675172/qid=1120059341/sr=2-1/ref=pd_bbs_b_2_1/002-4909670-5836021</a> <a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0312931972/qid=1120061498/sr=2-1/ref=pd_bbs_b_2_1/002-4909670-5836021" target="top">www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0312931972/qid=1120061498/sr=2-1/ref=pd_bbs_b_2_1/002-4909670-5836021</a> ....

by **seemslikeadream** » Thu Jun 30, 2005 3:11 am

<img src="http://languages.arts.unsw.edu.au.nyud.net:8090/korean/korean_images/KoreanNTOpics%20/winter%20snow%20bulguk%20temple.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Color me With your wild night dream Oh when you called When you called, you called my name Color me sweet Sweet as summer night roses Falling down Falling down around our feet Emotion And devotion We step into our temple to be seen This kind of worship will set us free Cycles mistrust Cycle of envy Oh when they call When they call to take you back Open your eyes To these night time hunters ‘Til they fall ‘Til they fall along your path Emotion And devotion We step into our temple to be seen This kind of worship will set us free Oh, when I’m I’m alone I I can feel you A lucid daydream Oh, it poured down Through the night sky All around us The world was dancing And we were singing Color me With your wild night dream When you called When you called, you called my name Color me sweet Sweet as summer night roses Falling down Falling around our feet Emotion And devotion We step into our temple to be seen This kind of worship will set us free <img src="http://document.linternaute.com.nyud.net:8090/document/image/550/475996/statue-mer-temple-saint-ile-.jpg" style="border:0;"/> You with the sad eyes Don’t be discouraged Oh I realize It’s hard to take courage In a world full of people You can lose sight of it all And the darkness inside you Can make you feel so small But I see your true colors Shining through I see your true colors And that’s why I love you So don’t be afraid to let them show Your true colors True colors are beautiful, Like a rainbow Show me a smile then, Don’t be unhappy, can’t remember When I last saw you laughing If this world makes you crazy And you’ve taken all you can bear You call me up Because you know I’ll be there And I’ll see your true colors Shining through I see your true colors And that’s why I love you So don’t be afraid to let them show Your true colors True colors are beautiful, Like a rainbow (when I last saw you laughing) If this world makes you crazy And you’ve taken all you can bear You call me up Because you know I’ll be there And I’ll see your true colors Shining through I see your true colors And that’s why I love you So don’t be afraid to let them show Your true colors True colors True colors Shining through I see your true colors And that’s why I love you So don’t be afraid to let them show Your true colors True colors are beautiful, Like a rainbow <img src="http://images.amazon.com.nyud.net:8090/images/P/B00005KCFZ.01.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" style="border:0;"/> I was walkin' the other day with my head down, When I met a man who had his hand out. So I gave him, gave him a dollar, But as I walked away I heard him call out, "Tell me Brother, can you see the sun From where you're standin' now? I've been up and I've been down, But I've never been to this part of town." So I started thinkin' 'bout, this world we live in, And about how far I've got my hand in. Sometimes it seems that all we have, we have taken, But maybe next time, won't be the forsaken. Tell me Brother, can you see the sun From where you're standin' now? I've been up and I've been down, But I've never been to this part of town. So I went to see my girl, told her about my day. She said, "Life can be that way. But don't give up, don't give up, no, 'Cause where there is love, there is hope." Tell me Brother, can you see the sun From where you're standin' now? I've been up and I've been down, But I've never been here before. Tell me Brother, can you see the sun From where you're standin' now? I've been up and I've been down, But I've never been to this part of town. <img src="http://www.jdrichardson.com.nyud.net:8090/images/Smoky%20Mtn%20Sunrise-700.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Nice to find photo, was at this very spot to see the sunrise in the Smokey Mtns. had to climb a great deal of stairs at 4am. Your book selection left another huge IP experience! Do you know alot about alchemy? Lots of intriguing pictures here  http://www.levity.com/alchemy/amcl_astronomical_material.html <img src="http://www.levity.com.nyud.net:8090/alchemy/images/AST07.jpg" style="border:0;"/><img src="http://www.alchemy.dial.pipex.com.nyud.net:8090/vk05.jpg" style="border:0;"/> People say don’t rock the boat, let things go their own way Ideas that once seem so right, now have gotten hard to say I wish I could talk to you, you could talk to me ’cause there very few of us left my friend From the days that used to be. Seem like such a simple thing to follow one’s own dream But possessions and concession are not often what they seem They drag you down and load you down in disguise of security. But we never had to make those deals In the days that used to be. Talk to me, my long lost friend, tell me how you are Are you happy with your circumstance, are you driving a new car Does it get you where you wanna go, with a seven year warranty Or just another hundred thousand miles away From days that used to be. <img src="http://www.djblues.com.nyud.net:8090/neil%20young%20used%20rolling%20stone%20just%20pic.jpg" style="border:0;"/>

by **hanshan** » Thu Jun 30, 2005 12:25 pm

<img src="http://www.kenrocks.net/images000000729/Martha.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Calling out around the world Are you ready for a brand new beat Summer's here and the time is right For dancing in the street They're dancing in Chicago Down in New Orleans Up in New York City All we need is music, sweet music There'll be music everywhere There'll be swinging swaying records playing Dancing in the street Oh it doesn't matter what you wear Just as long as you are there So come on ev'ry guy grab a girl Ev'rywhere around the world They'll be dancing They're dancing in the street It's just an invitation across the nation A chance for folks to meet There'll be laughing, singing, music swinging Dancing in the street Philadelphia, PA Baltimore and D.C. now Can't forget the Motor City All we need is music, sweet music There'll be music everywhere There'll be swinging, swaying, records playing Dancing in the street Oh it doesn't matter what you wear Just as long as you are there So come on ev'ry guy grab a girl Ev'rywhere around the world Dancing They're dancing in the street Way down in L.A. Every day Dancing in the street <img src="http://www.sixtiesmotown.co.uk/martharidincover.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Whenever I'm with him Something inside Starts to burnin' And I'm filled with desire Could it be the devil in me Or is this the way love's supposed to be Just like a heatwave Burning in my heart Can't keep from cryin' It's tearing me apart Whenever he calls my name So slow, sweet and plain I feel, yeah, yeah, well I feel that burning flame Has my blood pressure got a hold on me Or is this the way love's supposed to be Just like a heatwave Burning in my heart Can't keep from cryin' It's tearing me apart Sometimes I stare in space Tears all over my face I can't explain it, don't understand it I 'ain't never felt like this before But that doesn't mean it has me amazed I don't know what to do, my head's in a haze Just like a heatwave Burning in my heart Can't keep from cryin' It's tearing me apart Don't pass up this chance This time it's a true romance Heatwave <img src="http://www.gocontinental.com/photos3/martha2.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.oldies.com/images/boxart/large/9/090431954522.jpg" style="border:0;"/> L.A. proved too much for the man, So he's leavin' the life he's come to know, He said he's goin' back to find Ooh, what's left of his world, The world he left behind Not so long ago. He's leaving, On that midnight train to Georgia, And he's goin' back To a simpler place and time. And I'll be with him On that midnight train to Georgia, I'd rather live in his world Than live without him in mine. He kept dreamin' That someday he'd be a star. But he sure found out the hard way That dreams don't always come true. So he pawned all his hopes and he even sold his old car Bought a one way ticket To the life he once knew, Oh yes he did, He said he would Be leavin On that midnight train to Georgia, And he's goin' back To a simpler place and time. And I'll be with him On that midnight train to Georgia, I'd rather live in his world Than live without him in mine. Go, gonna board, gonna board, Gonna board the midnight train. Gotta go, gonna board Gonna board Gonna board the midnight train (repeat, fade) <img src="http://www.worldsoul.com/datas/pics/2194.jpg" style="border:0;"/> these girls were enormously talented & it always surprised me why they weren't huge - y'know, like the Supremes or somethin'; bad management? poor PR? - could never figure it out <img src="http://www.moviestars.co.nz/images/products/1466568.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Well I'm just outa school Like I'm real real cool Gotta dance like a fool Got the message that I gotta be A wild one Ooh yeah I'm a wild one (chorus) Gotta break it loose Gonna keep'em movin' wild Gonna keep a swingin' baby I'm a real wild child Gonna meet all muh friends Gonna have ourself a ball Gonna tell my friends Gonna tell them all That I'm a wild one Ooh yeah I'm a wild one (chorus) Gotta break it loose Gonna keep 'em movin' wild Gonna keep a swingin' baby I'm a real wild child I'm a real wild one An' I like a wild fun In a world gone crazy Everything seems hazy I'm a wild one Ooh yeah I'm a wild one (chorus) Gotta break it loose Gonna keep'em movin' wild Gonna keep a swingin' baby I'm a real wild child (extra bit) I'm a wild one I'm a wild one I'm a wild one Oh baby I'm a wild one (chorus) Gotta break it loose Gonna keep 'em movin' wild Gonna keep a swingin' baby I'm a real wild child <img src="http://ring.mithec.com/BOOKS/alchemypic18.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Do you know alot about alchemy? Can't say as I know alot. Have looked at the Western Traditions & found them lacking. Oriented towards Taoist magic. Grt photo & photos at link; tx . <img src="http://expandmind.com/magician/merlin71x1.jpg" style="border:0;"/>

by **seemslikeadream** » Thu Jun 30, 2005 1:32 pm

<img src="http://www.sino-cs.ac.uk/html/Heritage/img/wds/mid/wds-01m.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Ask my baby what she wants to be She'll say a monkey swingin' in a tree Ask my baby what she's thinkin' of She'll say there's nothing greater than love Well, look through the window Tell me what do you see A beautiful planet Peace and harmony Think love you're surrounded We are one you and I Gather your leaves together There's only love until we die Until we die Ask my baby what she's goin' through She'll say the same thing, the same thing as you Ask my baby what she's thinkin' of She'll say there's nothing greater than love Look through the window Tell me what do you see A beautiful planet Peace and harmony Think love you're surrounded We are one you and I Gather your leaves together There's only love until we die Until we die <img src="http://www1.bjxch.gov.cn:8080/cms/upload/1901013129.gif" style="border:0;"/>   peace and harmony, a life of music, a path to the expansion and harmonious integration of all our various capacities and qualities into one, that in the experience of making music we learn who we really are, which is the first prerequisite for living in harmony with the world, music is a path to self-knowledge, a foundation of all spiritual enlightenment.

by **hanshan** » Thu Jun 30, 2005 2:49 pm

<img src="http://images.ulcron3.com/www.ulcron3.com/musicsm.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.earthecho.com/share/shee/shailesh3.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Is the body creating music? Are we, as the composer Charles Ives felt, walking, talking musicians, capable of creating our own symphonies? The answer seems to be an increasingly obvious "yes," as we study the body, its brainwaves, heartbeat, rhythms of blood circulation, endocrine cycles, right up to the microwave level of organ vibration. <a href="http://www.oursounduniverse.com/microcosmusic.html" target="top">www.oursounduniverse.com/microcosmusic.html</a> "Pythagoras distinguished three sorts of music in his philosophy: to use the nomenclature of a later era, musica instrumentalis, the ordinary music made by plucking the lyre, blowing the pipe, and so forth; musica humana, the continuous but unheard music made by each human organism, especially the harmonious (or inharmonious) resonance between the soul and the body; and musica mundana, the music made by the cosmos itself, which would come to be known as the music of the spheres." (p.30) <a href="http://www.space.com/scienceastronomy/mystery_monday_031103.html" target="top">www.space.com/scienceastronomy/mystery_monday_031103.html</a> <a href="http://www.space.com/scienceastronomy/big_bang_sound_040601.html" target="top">www.space.com/scienceastronomy/big_bang_sound_040601.html</a> <a href="http://www.shareintl.org/archives/crop_circles/cc_ml-music-spheres.htm" target="top">www.shareintl.org/archives/crop_circles/cc_ml-music-spheres.htm</a> <img src="http://iasos.com/artists/xolotl/Kbdbudh3.JPG" style="border:0;"/>

by **seemslikeadream** » Thu Jun 30, 2005 3:01 pm

<img src="http://www.cdwebworld.com/cover/09401200132.jpg" style="border:0;"/> I’m a walkin’ down the street like lucky larue Got my hand in my pocket I’m thinkin’ ’bout you I ain’t hurtin’ nobody I ain’t hurtin’ no one There’s three hundred men in the state of tennessee They’re waiting to die, they won’t never be free I ain’t hurtin’ nobody I ain’t hurtin’ no one Six million seven hundred thousand and thirty-three lights on You think someone could take the time to sit down And listen to the words of my song At the beach in indiana I was nine years old Heard little richard singing tutti frutti From the top of a telephone pole I wasn’t hurtin’ nobody I wasn’t hurtin’ no one There’s roosters laying chickens and chickens layin’ eggs Farm machinery eating people’s arms and legs I wasn’t hurtin’ nobody I wasn’t hurtin’ no one Perfectly crafted popular hit songs never use the wrong rhyme You’d think that waitress could get my order Right the first time She’s sitting on the back steps just shucking that corn That gal’s been grinning since the day she was born She ain’t hurtin’ nobody She ain’t hurtin’ no one I used to live in chicago where the cold wind blows I delivered more junk mail than the junkyard would hold I wasn’t hurtin’ nobody I wasn’t hurtin’ no one You can fool some of the people part of the time In a rock and roll song Fifty million elvis presley fans Can’t be all wrong <img src="http://www.slipcue.com/music/country/countrypix/aaa_albums/P/_john/prine_portrait.gif" style="border:0;"/> We had an apartment in the city, Me and loretta liked living there. Well, it’d been years since the kids had grown, A life of their own left us alone. John and linda live in omaha, And joe is somewhere on the road. We lost davy in the korean war, And I still don’t know what for, don’t matter anymore. Ya’ know that old trees just grow stronger, And old rivers grow wilder ev’ry day. Old people just grow lonesome Waiting for someone to say, hello in there, hello. Me and loretta, we don’t talk much more, She sits and stares through the back door screen. And all the news just repeats itself Like some forgotten dream that we’ve both seen. Someday I’ll go and call up rudy, We worked together at the factory. But what could I say if asks what’s new? Nothing, what’s with you? nothing much to do So if you’re walking down the street sometime And spot some hollow ancient eyes, Please don’t just pass ’em by and stare As if you didn’t care, say, hello in there, hello. <img src="http://www.muzieklijstjes.nl/Tips/PrineJGreat.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.inandout.at/images/product/cockerjoe_icanstand.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Give me a ticket for an airoplane I ain't got time to take no fast train Oh ,the lonely days are gone I'll be right home My baby she wrote me a letter I don't care how much money I got to spend I won't find my way home again Oh the lonely days are gone I'll be right home My baby, she wrote me a letter She wrote me a letter Said she couldn't live with out me no more Listen to me mister don't you ever xxxx My baby once more Anyway Give me a ticket for an airoplane I ain't got time to take no fast train Oh ,the lonely days are gone I'll be back home My baby she wrote me a letter She wrote me a letter Said she couldn't live with out me no more Listen to me mister don't you ever xxxx My baby once more Anyway Give me a ticket for an airoplane I ain't got time to take no fast train Oh ,the lonely days are gone I'll be back home My baby she wrote me a letter My baby wrote me a letter My baby wrote me a letter My baby wrote me a letter

by **hanshan** » Thu Jun 30, 2005 4:19 pm

<img src="http://www.kasbah.com/guide-images/egypt/egypt-giza-pyramid-of-cheops-night.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.appelt.org/ae/schacht%20der%20cheops.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Seems I've got to have a change of scene 'Cause every night I have the strangest dreams Imprisoned by the way it could have been Left here on my own or so it seems I've got to leave before I start to scream But someone's locked the door and took the key You feelin' alright? I'm not feelin' too good myself Well, you feelin' alright? I'm not feelin' too good myself Well, say, you sure took me for one big ride And even now I sit and wonder why That when I think of you I start to cry I just can't waste my time, I must keep dry Gotta stop believin' in all you lies 'Cause there's too much to do before I die Don't get too lost in all I say Though at the time I really felt that way But that was then, now it's today; I can't get off so I'm here to stay Till someone comes along and takes my place With a different name and, yes, a different face <img src="http://jackwolak.com/7/4647.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://dinets.travel.ru/laventa5.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Carlos sums up the Western magical tradition & it's adherents: If someone was going to take your basic self as a gauge, with all your fears and greed and envy, et cetera, et cetera, and teach you what fulfills that horrible state of being, what do you think the result would be? The problem with the old sorcerers was that they learned wonderful things, but on the basis of their unadulterated lower selves.  <img src="http://www.differentworld.com/mexico/common/pages/history_notes/olmec_man.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.sackville.ednet.ns.ca/art/gallery/grade12/images/final-Robinson,Sheena-constellations.jpg" style="border:0;"/>

by **seemslikeadream** » Fri Jul 01, 2005 10:13 am

<img src="http://anthonycurtis.net.nyud.net:8090/kimbotk.jpg" style="border:0;"/> "From one of the most unbelievable guitar talents since Robert Fripp, Book Of The Key highlights the methods of Anthony Curtis, backed up by an impressive array of collaborators: Tony Levin (King Crimson, Peter Gabriel), Mike Keneally (Frank Zappa), Lewis Pragasam, Jeff Gauthier and Ronan Chris Murphy. <a href="http://anthonycurtis.net/" target="top">anthonycurtis.net/</a> <img src="http://www.aniwilliams.com.nyud.net:8090/images/ancient_egypt-harpist.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Under the ruins of a walled city Crumbling towers and beams of yellow light No flags of truce, no cries of pity The siege guns had been pounding all through the night It took a day to build the city We walked through it’s streets in the afternoon As I returned across the field’s I’d known I recognized the walls that I once made I had to stop in my tracks for fear Of walking on the mines I’d laid And if I built this fortress around your heart Encircled you in trenches and barbed wire Then let me build a bridge For I cannot fill the chasm And let me set the battlements on fire Then I went off to fight some battle That I’d invented inside my head Away so long for years and years You probably thought or even wished that I was dead While the armies are all sleeping Beneath the tattered flag we’d made I had to stop in my track for fear Of walking on the mines I’d laid And if I built this fortress around your heart Encircled you in trenches and barbed wire Then let me build a bridge For I cannot fill the chasm And let me set the battlements on fire This prison has now become your home A sentence you seem prepared to pay It took a day to build the city We walked through it’s streets in the afternoon As I returned across the fields where I’d once played I had to stop in my tracks for fear Of walking on the mines I’d laid And if I built this fortress around your heart Encircled you in trenches and barbed wire Then let me build a bridge For I cannot fill the chasm And let me set the battlements on fire <img src="http://perso.wanadoo.fr.nyud.net:8090/lp-covers/DEANdivers/posterYES%20keys.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Trenchtown Jamaica Gave the Wailers their soun' Like a steppin' razor The Brother Tosh 'im come aroun' Yellow Man and Eek-A-Mouse Dem a trod 'pon newer groun While Scratch and The Scientist Dem jus' keep on mixin' down The mighty General and Eastwood Draw me out of my seat The Lone Ranger ride in To rock me 'pon me feet The dreaded Flabba Holt and Style Scott Start fe put down a radical beat Wid Mistra Isaacs Puttin' melodies so sweet. Reggae Music is The key to my heart Reggae music is My stop and start From dusk to dawn The music's my high. <img src="http://perso.wanadoo.fr.nyud.net:8090/lp-covers/DEANdivers/views.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Come down off your throne And leave your body alone Somebody must change You are the reason I've been waiting so long Somebody holds the key But I'm near the end And I just ain't got the time And I'm wasted And I can't find my way home Come down on your own And leave your body alone Somebody must change You are the reason I've been waiting all these years Somebody holds the key But I'm near the end And I just ain't got the time And I'm wasted And I can't find my way home But I can't find my way home But I can't find my way home But I can't find my way home But I can't find my way home Still I can't find my way home And I ain't done nothing wrong But I can't find my way home <img src="http://perso.wanadoo.fr.nyud.net:8090/lp-covers/DEANdivers/UH5.jpg" style="border:0;"/>

by **hanshan** » Fri Jul 01, 2005 7:06 pm

<img src="http://www.woundedbird.com/thinlizzy/blackrose.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Guess who just got back today? Them wild-eyed boys that had been away Haven't changed, haven't much to say But man, I still think them cats are crazy They were asking if you were around How you was, where you could be found Told them you were living downtown Driving all the old men crazy The boys are back in town The boys are back in town I said The boys are back in town The boys are back in town The boys are back in town The boys are back in town The boys are back in town The boys are back in town You know that chick that used to dance a lot Every night she'd be on the floor shaking what she'd got Man when I tell you she was cool, she was red hot I mean she was steaming And that time over at Johnny's place Well this chick got up and she slapped Johnny's face Man we just fell about the place If that chick don't want to know, forget her The boys are back in town The boys are back in town I said The boys are back in town The boys are back in town The boys are back in town The boys are back in town The boys are back in town The boys are back in town Spread the word around Guess who's back in town You spread the word around Friday night they'll be dressed to kill Down at Dino's bar and grill The drink will flow and blood will spill And if the boys want to fight, you'd better let them That jukebox in the corner blasting out my favorite song The nights are getting warmer, it won't be long Won't be long till summer comes Now that the boys are here again The boys are back in town The boys are back in town The boys are back in town The boys are back in town The boys are back in town The boys are back in town Spread the word around The boys are back in town The boys are back in town The boy's are back, the boys are back The boy's are back in town again Been hangin' down at Dino's The boy's are back in town again <img src="http://img.epinions.com/images/opti/21/8b/150415-resized200.JPG" style="border:0;"/> Tonight there's gonna be a jailbreak Somewhere in this town See me and the boys we don't like it So were getting up and going down Hiding low looking right to left If you see us coming I think it's best To move away do you hear what I say From under my breath Tonight there's gonna be a jailbreak Somewhere in the town Tonight there's gonna be a jailbreak So don't you be around Don't you be around Tonight there's gonna be trouble Some of us won't survive See the boys and me we mean business Bustin' out dead or alive I can hear the hound dogs on my trail All hell breaks loose, alarm and sirens wail Like the game if you lose Go to jail Tonight there's gonna be a jailbreak Somewhere in the town Tonight there's gonna be a jailbreak So don't you be around Tonight there's gonna be trouble I'm gonna find myself in Tonight there's gonna be trouble So woman you stay with a friend You know it's safer Breakout! Tonight there's gonna be a breakout Into the city zones Don't you dare to try and stop us No one could for long I can see the Searchlight on my trail Tonight's the night all systems fail Hey you good lookin' female Come here! Tonight there's gonna be a jailbreak Somewhere in the town Tonight there's gonna be a jailbreak So don't you be around Tonight there's gonna be trouble I'm gonna find myself in Tonight there's gonna be trouble So woman you stay with a friend <img src="http://www.vinylmoon.com/activos/lp8090/thinlizzychina.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Uriah Heep journal? too much 'til tuesday

by **seemslikeadream** » Tue Jul 05, 2005 9:13 am

In harmony may I walk. With harmony before me may I walk. With harmony behind me may I walk. With harmony above me may I walk. With harmony underneath my feet, may I walk. With harmony all around me may I walk. It is done in harmony. Navajo <img src="http://www.artwork-walterholl.de.nyud.net:8090/surreales_1/lg_boe_fluss_der_zeit.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Showed me pictures in the gallery Showed me novels on the shelf Put my hands across the table Gave me knowledge of myself. Showed me visions, showed me nightmares Gave me dreams that never end Showed me light out of the tunnel When there was darkness all around instead. Tore down a la Rimbaud And I wish my message would come Tore down a la Rimbaud, you know it's hard some time you know it's hard some time. Showed me ways and means and motions Showed me what it's like to be Gave me days of deep devotions Showed me things I cannot see. Tore down a la Rimbaud And I wish my purpose would come Tore down a la Rimbaud, you know it's hard some time. You know it's hard some time. Showed me different shapes and colours Showed me many different roads Gave me very clear instructions When I was in the dark night of the soul. Tore down a la Rimbaud And I wish my writing would come Tore down a la Rimbaud, you know it's hard some time. you know it's hard some time. <img src="http://coverart.last.fm/300x300/1412594.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://doors.com.sapo.pt.nyud.net:8090/Jim.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.elsiglodetorreon.com.mx.nyud.net:8090/images/news/espectaculos/2005/03/fe66817f207462400521aa9cc0afc41b.jpg" style="border:0;"/> All right, wild child full of grace Savior of the human race, your cool face Natural child, terrible child Not your mother’s or your father’s child Your our child, screamin’ wild An ancient lunatic reigns in the trees of the night Ha, ha, ha, ha With hunger at her heels, freedom in her eyes She dances on her knees, pirate prince at her side Stirrin’ into a hollow idols eyes Wild child full of grace, savior of the human race Your cool face, your cool face, your cool face Do you remember when we were in africa? <img src="http://www.visualgallery.com.nyud.net:8090/masse/doors_masse_large.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Morrison was infatuated with Rimbaud because the two shared similar life traumas. Rimbaud and Morrison were both essentially abandoned by their military fathers and left to the highly religious strong-arm of an overbearing mother. For Rimbaud, this abandonment included a systematic sheltering from the outside world, while Morrison was also left socially undeveloped due to the constant uprooting and replanting of the family required by the military. This space left by a lack of male influence would later be filled by the admiration of a male teacher. Rimbaud would be influenced by George Izambard, a professor at the College Charleville. Izambard had a love of poetry, especially modern poetry, which was shared by his star pupil Rimbaud. This commonality began a friendship between the two. For Morrison, his male influence would be found in Ed Brokaw, a film teacher at UCLA, who frequently found merit in his cinematic doings. These influences, however, would again lead to heartache due to abandonment. Izambard decided to go to war July 24, 1870, and Brokaw became disenchanted by Jim's film class final and reportedly told him that he had been very disappointed. The rejection of Morrison's film by Brokaw got him dismissed from the school's film festival, as well as earned him a D for the piece. For Rimbaud and Morrison, this second percieved abandonment led to the creation within themselves of a natural distrust in authority and distaste for male superiors. Another similarity between the two poets is the possibility of a physical or sexual abuse encounter in their past. For Rimbaud, it manifested itself in his poem of "The Stolen Heart" or "Le Coeur volé" dated June 1871, in which the sixteen-year-old Rimbaud describes a sexual encounter, most likely one of sodomy which he was subjected to, probably, when he went to enlist in the military. For Jim Morrison, little more is known about the severity or nature of his abuse, but it is referred to in Patricia Kennealy's book Strange Days: My Life With and Without Jim Morrison. Here she writes: "Shadowy references have been made over the years to an episode in his childhood of an adult whom he trusted (nature of abuse and identity of adult unspecified by sources), and his subsequent rejection and angry dismissal by the parent to whom, in his shame and pain and bewilderment, he had turned to for help." Morrison's alcoholism, womanizing, and drug use as well as his return to the Oedipus myth in his lyrics, may all be attributed to this unspoken incident. Finally, the song "Wild Child" has not been used by scholars to make a connection between Morrison and Rimbaud. But in fact,Morrison's lyrics inject him into the life of Rimbaud. The line "You remember when we were in Africa?" lyrically connects Morrison to Rimbaud, and contains a sense of yearning to escape with him into the depths of another land -- far away form L.A. and the rest of the world. "Wild Child" stands as a testimony to escapism. Morrison's voice inflection and chant-like vocals seem to summon Rimbaud through a sort of musical seance and ask permission for entrance into the spirit world. The vision quest Morrison begins here is a rampant theme in much of the Doors' lyrics and Morrison's poetry. By acknowledging how this song and the biographical similarities play deeply into Morrison's interest in Rimbaud the poet and the person, we as readers begin to uncover more and more similarities between the two literally. Departure Arthur Rimbaud DÉPART Assez vu. La vision s'est rencontrée à tous les airs. Assez eu. Rumeurs des villes, le soir, et au soleil, et toujours. Assez connu. Les arrêts de la vie. -- O Rumeurs et Visions! Départ dans l'affection et le bruit neufs! DEPARTURE Seen enough. The vision was met with in every air. Had enough. Sounds of cities, in the evening and in the sun and always. Known enough. Life's halts. --O Sounds and Visions! Departure in new affection and new noise.  R.E.M. song Departure come from this Rimbaud poem. <img src="http://orangefox.svs.com.nyud.net:8090/rem/gif/discog/sp70502a.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Just arrived singapore, san sebastian, spain, 26-hour trip Salt lake city, come in spring Over the salt flats a hailstorm brought you back to me Salt lake city, come in spring Over the salt flats a hailstorm brought you back to me Here it comes (I’m carried away) Here it comes (I’m carried away) Here it comes Departure, godspeed, bless his heart, good lord What a fuck-up, what a fighter A free-fall, motorcycle, hang-glider, Hung on the line like a poison spider Win a eulogy from william greider, Car crash, ptomaine, disposable lighter, A bus plunge, avalanche, a vinegar cider Free-fall, motorcycle, hang-glider Here it comes (I’m carried away) Here it comes (I’m carried away) Here it comes, back, back Go, go, go, go, yeah Go, go, go, go, yeah Go, go, go, yeah Well, everybody is young forever There’s so much to tell you, so little time I’ve come a long way since the whatever, Shit, I still see a word, think of you There is so much that I can’t do, yeah You will be young forever There’s so much that I can’t do There is so much that I can’t do <img src="http://mauerkunst.com.nyud.net:8090/imgs/v1/gallery/acagedbird.jpg" style="border:0;"/>  Let the Caged Bird Sing Alabama 3 He had the hands of a missionary She had the body of a nun In the fumblings of their union They found the key to Kingdom Come He bought her a bird in a silver cage For blessed company, 'cos he knew one day they're gonna lock the door And throw away the key Blow out the candles, Morning's moving in. Flowers bloom on Alcatraz now. Let the caged bird sing Let the caged bird sing The government called them terrorists Class War, they called them saints When they lost the plot they kept moving Looking for heaven's gate Stole a car and got as far As the motel on Damascus Road The TV screens threw back their dreams When the cathode ray exploded. Rimbaud left his soul behind Leaving ghosts surveying the scene Moving from the light into the dead of night Just to keep his cold heart clean The prisonaires from the sprawling slums Saw a new day moving in No baton charge from the ruling guards Could stop the caged bird singing <img src="http://ourdreamwithin.com.sapo.pt/lara_fabian-nue-page2m.jpg" style="border:0;"/> La différence Celle qui dérange Une préférence, un état d’âme Une circonstance Un corps à corps En désaccord Avec les gens trop bien pensant Les moeurs d’abord Leur peau ne s’étonnera jamais des différences Elles se ressemblent, se touchent Comme ces deux hommes qui dansent Sans jamais parler Sans jamais crier Ils s’aiment en silence Sans jamais mentir, ni se retourner Ils se font confiance Si vous saviez comme ils se foutent De nos injures Ils préfèrent l’amour, surtout le vrai à nos murmures Lls parlent souvent Des autres gens Qui s’aiment si fort Qui s’aiment comme on dit normalement De cet enfant Tellement absent De ce mal du sang qui court Et tue si librement Leurs yeux ne s’éloigneront jamais par négligence Ils se reconnaissent, s’apprivoisent Comme ces deux femmes qui dansent Sans jamais parler Sans jamais crier Elles s’aiment en silence Sans jamais mentir, ni se retourner Elles se font confiance Si vous saviez comme ils se foutent De nos injures Ils préfèrent l’amour, surtout le vrai à nos murmures De verlaine à rimbaud Quand on y pense On tolère l’exceptionnelle différence La difference Quand on y pense Mais quelle difference ? A different love Unspoken love A melody engraved within A circumstance There are no words Just human touch And now and then someone that speaks To say they’re wrong And yet the skin will never once question the heart There is a faith that is in love To save the night No word is spoken The skies are open Two men are in love No need to proclaim that it ain’t the same That won’t stop the doves If only you could see it too Somehow someday Till the stars above can slow the pain They chose to love They’ll walk on by And breathe the sight Of lovers’ bloom the ones we paint in fairy tales There ain’t no cure To lonely roads No turning back to days of when A kiss was safe Although their eyes will never once wander around Somehow they believe, they succeed To tell the doves apart No word is spoken The skies are open Two women’re in love No need to proclaim that it ain’t the same That won’t stop the doves If only you could see it too Somehow someday Till the stars above can slow the pain They chose to love From verlaine to rimbaud Haven’t we learned To embrace, celebrate the special love that’s true A different love There are no words No words at all... <img src="http://www.netrhythms.co.uk.nyud.net:8090/images/bob%20dylan.jpg" style="border:0;"/> I've seen love go by my door It's never been this close before Never been so easy or so slow. Been shooting in the dark too long When somethin's not right it's wrong Yer gonna make me lonesome when you go. Dragon clouds so high above I've only known careless love, It's always hit me from below. This time around it's more correct Right on target, so direct, Yer gonna make me lonesome when you go. Purple clover, Queen Anne lace, Crimson hair across your face, You could make me cry if you don't know. Can't remember what I was thinkin' of You might be spoilin' me too much, love, Yer gonna make me lonesome when you go. Flowers on the hillside, bloomin' crazy, Crickets talkin' back and forth in rhyme, Blue river runnin' slow and lazy, I could stay with you forever And never realize the time. Situations have ended sad, Relationships have all been bad. Mine've been like Verlaine's and Rimbaud. But there's no way I can compare All those scenes to this affair, Yer gonna make me lonesome when you go. Yer gonna make me wonder what I'm doin', Stayin' far behind without you. Yer gonna make me wonder what I'm sayin', Yer gonna make me give myself a good talkin' to. I'll look for you in old Honolulu, San Francisco, Ashtabula, Yer gonna have to leave me now, I know. But I'll see you in the sky above, In the tall grass, in the ones I love, Yer gonna make me lonesome when you go. Dylan to the works of Rimbaud: "I came across one of his letters called "Je est un autre," which translates into "I is someone else." When I read those words the bells went off. It made perfect sense. I wished someone would have mentioned that to me earlier. I am interested in all aspects of life. Revelations and realizations. Lucid thought that can be translated into songs, analogies, new information. I am better at it now. Not really written yet anything to make me stop writing. Like, I haven't come to the place that Rimbaud came to when he decided to stop writing and run guns in Africa. Dylan has been influenced a great deal by poetry. He counts Arthur Rimbaud and Paul Verlaine alongside Woody Guthrie as his most important forebears. "I can create several orbits that travel and intersect each other and are set up in a metaphysical way."   Rimbaud's contribution was to make the role of poetry one of mystic release and revelation and to devise a technique which gave the immediacy of direct sensation to the morbid dream, hallucination, or vision, by the juxtaposition of symbols and images. He deliberately cultivated his world of unreality. "I accustomed myself to simple hallucination" -- before going on to double and triple hallucination. His whole life was a flight from the everyday and the "real" -- his early vagabondage, his brief period of literary activity, and his final years, during which "the adventurer in the real replaced the adventurer in the ideal." His extreme sensibility to the "deep and eternal wound" inflicted by life, is condensed into sharply drawn images grouped about central metaphors. His elliptical compressions and complex rhythms, his use of words for their tone color, his distortions of common meaning and syntax, his use of free verse -- are characteristic techniques deliberately employed to produce the overtones of the vague, mysterious, intuitively sensed, complexities of the life of the mind. <img src="http://www.jonas.io.nyud.net:8090/pictures/albums/300x297/Neil_Young_Unplugged.jpg" style="border:0;"/>  There is a town in north ontario, With dream comfort memory to spare, And in my mind I still need a place to go, All my changes were there. Blue, blue windows behind the stars, Yellow moon on the rise, Big birds flying across the sky, Throwing shadows on our eyes. Leave us Helpless, helpless, helpless Baby can you hear me now? The chains are locked and tied across the door, Baby, sing with me somehow. Blue, blue windows behind the stars, Yellow moon on the rise, Big birds flying across the sky, Throwing shadows on our eyes. Leave us Helpless, helpless, helpless. <img src="http://www.mousestudios.com.nyud.net:8090/img/gallery300/neil_young.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Say, my love, I came to you With best intentions You laid down and gave to me just what I’m seeking Love, you drive me to distraction Hey my love do you believe that we Might last a thousand years Or more if not for this? Our flesh and blood it ties You and me right up Tie me down Celebrate we will Because life is short but sweet for certain We’re climbing two by two To be sure these days continue, These things we cannot change Hey, my love, you came to me like Wine comes to this mouth Grown tired of water all the time You quench my heart and you Quench my mind Celebrate we will Because life is short but sweet for certain We’re climbing two by two To be sure these days continue, The things we cannot Celebrate, you and me, climbing Two by two, to be sure These days continue, things we cannot change Oh, my love, I came to you With best intentions You laid down and gave to me just what I’m seeking Celebrate we will Because life is short but sweet for certain We’re climbing two by two To be sure these days continue, Things we cannot change... Things we cannot change <img src="http://www.spacechase.net.nyud.net:8090/green/2004_rock_peace/Dave_Matthews_Band_4_-_Vote_for_Change_tour_10604_-_lg.6557675.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Celebrate we will a state of independence driving devotion distraction departure, tx hanshan Edited by: <A HREF=http://p097.ezboard.com/brigorousintuition.showUserPublicProfile?gid=seemslikeadream@rigorousintuition>seemslikeadream</A> at: 7/5/05 7:17 am

by **hanshan** » Tue Jul 05, 2005 12:32 pm

<img src="http://www.recordresearch.com/Album_Photos/images/Wells_Mary.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Nothing you could say can tear me away from my guy Nothing you could do 'cause I'm stuck like glue to my guy I'm stickin to my guy like a stamp to a letter Like birds of a feather - we - stick together I will tell you from the start I can't be torn apart from my guy Nothing you can do could make me untrue to my guy Nothing you could buy could make me tell a lie to my guy I gave my guy my word of honor to be faithful and i'm gonna you best be believing I won't be deceiving my guy As a matter of opinion I think he's tops My opinion is he's the cream of the crop As a matter of taste to be exact He's my ideal as a matter of fact No muscle bound man could take my hand from my guy No handsome face could ever take the place of my guy He may not be a movie star but when it comes to being happy we are There's not a man today who could take me away from my guy No muscle bound man could take my hand from my guy No handsome face could ever take the play of my guy He may not be a movie star but when it comes to being happy we are There's not a man today who could take me away from my guy There's not a man today who could take me away from my guy <img src="http://www.cmgworldwide.com/music/wells/images/wells3a.gif" style="border:0;"/> Some other girls are fillin' your head with jive So now you're acting like you don't know that I'm alive Love, you better wake up, yeah, before we break up And you lose me, little me The one who really loves you Susie only wants you until the day (only wants you until the day) That she'll again have her true love who's far, far away (her true love far away) So love, you better wake up, yeah, before we break up And you lose me, little me The one who really loves you (I really love you, yay, yay, yay) Ginnie only wants you 'cause she thinks she has to have ev'ryone Minnie only wants you 'cause she thinks that hurting me would be fun Oh, oh, oh, silly Lilly, ya know she doesn't really want you with a love that's true In fact there's no other girl in this whole wide world who can love you like I do They get tired of you and they're gonna put you down (put you down, put you down) Then they ain't gonna want you hangin' around (hangin' around, hangin' around) So love, you better wake up, yeah, before we break up And you lose me, little me The one who really loves you (I really love you, yay, yay, yay) I-I-I-I-I-I-I do Really, really love you (I really love you) Uh-oh, uh-oh,uh-oh-oh-oh Uh-oh, uh-oh,uh-oh-oh-oh <img src="http://www.avatune.com/pics/1503041142.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://img.epinions.com/images/opti/23/41/292839-resized200.JPG" style="border:0;"/><img src="http://www.anticoemoderno.it/Antico/Vinile/ingrandimenti/Earth%20Wind%20&%20Fire%20-%20Let's%20groove.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Old days Good times I remember Fun days Filled with simple pleasures Drive-in movies Comic books and blue jeans Howdy Doody Baseball cards and birthdays Take me back To a world gone away Memories Seem like yesterday Old days Good times I remember Gold days Days I'll always treasure Funny faces Full of love and laughter Funny places Summer nights and streetcars Take me back To a world gone away Boyhood memories Seem like yesterday Old days - in my mind and in my heart to stay Old days - darkened dreams of good times gone away Old days - days of love and feeling fancy free Old days - days of magic still so close to me Old days - in my mind and in my heart to stay Old days - darkened dreams of good times gone away Old days - days of love and feeling fancy free Old days - days of magic still so close to me <img src="http://www.cjnetworks.com/~leis/album/chicago/cta.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://cds.jrd.org.uk/covers/genesis_chicago1978_all.JPG" style="border:0;"/>

by **seemslikeadream** » Wed Jul 06, 2005 2:15 am

<img src="http://www.blackrefer.com.nyud.net:8090/music_pic_sam_cooke.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Darling you send me I know you send me Darling you send me Honest you do, honest you do Honest you do, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh You thrill me I know you, you, you thrill me Darling you, you, you, you thrill me Honest you do At first I thought it was infatuation But woo, it's lasted so long Now I find myself wanting To marry you and take you home Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh You, you, you, you send me I know you send me I know you send me Honest you do Whoa-oh-oh, whenever I'm with you I know, I know, I know when I'm near you Mmm hmm, mmm hmm, honest you do, honest you do Whoa-oh-oh, I know-oh-oh-oh I know, I know, I know, when you hold me Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh, whenever you kiss me Mmm hmm, mmm hmm, honest you do At first I thought it was infatuation But woo, it's lasted so long Now I find myself wanting To marry you and take you home I know, I know, I know, you send me I know you send me Whoa-oh-oh-oh, you you you you send me Honest you do <img src="http://www.bbc.co.uk.nyud.net:8090/1xtra/events/sensations/gallery/movements/3.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.perrific.com.nyud.net:8090/cds/covers/pirates.jpg" style="border:0;"/> I say this was no game of chicken You were aiming your best friend That you wear like a switchblade on a chain around your neck I think you picked this up in mexico from your dad Now it's daddy on the booze And brando on the ice Now it?s dean in the doorway With one more way he can't play this scene twice So you drug her down every drag of this forbidden fit of love And you told her to stand tall whet you kissed her But that?s not where you were thinking... How could a natalie wood not get sucked into a scene so custom tucked? How now look who shows up In the same place In this case I think it's better To face it --- We belong together We belong together Once johnny the king made a spit ring And all the skid kids saw a very, very proud man And he entwine her in his finger And she lay there like a baby in his hand And climb upon the rooftop docks lookin' out on the crosstown seas And he wraps his jacket across her shoulders And he falls and hugs and holds her on his knees But a sailor just takes a broad down to the dark end of the fair To turn her into a tattoo That will whisper Into the back of johnny's black hair And now johnny the king walks these streets without her in the rain Lookin' for a leather jacket And a girl who wrote her name forever A promise that --- We belong together We belong together Shall we weigh along these streets Young lions on the lam? Are the signs you hid deep in your heart All left on neon for them? Who are foolish Who are victim Of the sailors and the ducky boys who would Move into your eyes and lips and Every tear That falls down on the neighborhood now I said bird, we just gotta tell them? And they turn and ignore us And the only heroes we got left Are written right before us And the only angel who sees us now Watches through each other's eyes And I can hear him In every footstep's passing sigh He goes crazy these nights Watching heartbeats go by... And they wisper --- We belong together We belong together <img src="http://jonathan.greer.users.btopenworld.com.nyud.net:8090/images/rickieleejones.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://images-eu.amazon.com.nyud.net:8090/images/P/B0002OVPIU.03.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" style="border:0;"/><img src="http://www.mattscdsingles.com.nyud.net:8090/acatalog/phil%20collins%20everyday%204%20track.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Need I say I love you Need I say I care Need I say that emotion’s, Something we don’t share I don’t want to be sitting here Trying to deceive you Cos you know I know baby That I don’t wanna go. We cannot live together We cannot live apart That’s the situation I’ve known it from the start Every time that I look at you I can see the future Cos you know I know babe That I don’t wanna go. Throwing it all away Throwing it all away Is there nothing that I can say To make you change your mind I watch the world go round and round And see mine turning upside down You’re throwing it all away. Now who will light up the darkness Who will hold your hand Who will find you the answers When you don’t understand Why should I have to be the one Who has to convince you Cos you know I know baby That I don’t wanna go. Someday you’ll be sorry Someday when you’re free Memories will remind you That our love was meant to be Late at night when you call my name The only sound you’ll hear Is the sound of your voice calling Calling after me. Just throwing it all away Throwing it all away There’s nothing I can say We’re throwing it all away Yes we’re throwing it all away... <img src="http://www.zicline.com.nyud.net:8090/semaine27/collins.gif" style="border:0;"/><img src="http://www.geocities.com.nyud.net:8090/prog_man2/genesis.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://f.screensavers.com.nyud.net:8090/migration/wp/dollyparton_215.gif" style="border:0;"/> Jolene, jolene, jolene, jolene I’m begging of you please don’t take my man Jolene, jolene, jolene, jolene Please don’t take him just because you can Your beauty is beyond compare With flaming locks of auburn hair <img src="http://www.tori-fanpage.de.nyud.net:8090/Biographie/tori_red_hair.jpg" style="border:0;"/> With ivory skin and eyes of emerald green Your smile is like a breath of spring Your voice is soft like summer rain And I cannot compete with you, jolene He talks about you in his sleep There’s nothing I can do to keep From crying when he calls your name, jolene And I can easily understand How you could easily take my man But you don’t know what he means to me, jolene Jolene, jolene, jolene, jolene I’m begging of you please don’t take my man Jolene, jolene, jolene, jolene Please don’t take him just because you can You could have your choice of men But I could never love again He’s the only one for me, jolene I had to have this talk with you My happiness depends on you And whatever you decide to do, jolene Jolene, jolene, jolene, jolene I’m begging of you please don’t take my man Jolene, jolene, jolene, jolene Please don’t take him even though you can Jolene, jolene <img src="http://www.silverfish-art.com.nyud.net:8090/images/Tori%20Amos%20Piano%20Moth.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Each day through my window I watch him as he passes by. I say to myself, "What an incredible guy." To have a love like that must surely be a dream come true. Out of all the women in the world, he belongs to only you. But it was just my imagination runnin' away with me. It was just my imagination runnin' away with me. Soon we'll be married and raise a family. A cozy little home out in the country with two kids or three. I tell you, I can visualize it all. This couldn't be a dream How real it all seems. Ohh, but it was just my imagination, once again runnin' away with me. Tell you it was just my imagination runnin' away with me. Every night on my knees I pray: Dear Lord, hear my plea. Don't ever let another take his love from me or I will surely, surely die. His love is heavenly. When his arms enfold me I hear a tender rhapsody. But in reality he doesn't even know me. Once again runnin' away with me. Ohh, just my imagination runnin' away with me. It was just my imagination runnin' away with me. It was just my imagination running away with me. Just my imagination runnin' away with me . . . <img src="http://images.channeladvisor.com.nyud.net:8090/Sell/SSProfiles/20055736/Images/tori%20amos%20pele.jpg" style="border:0;"/> You caught me lingering In another girl’s paradise The way she paints the world -- I want that in my life Emeralds, you should know, Are renting in her meadow With a stroke beauty lives How could I resist You are desire When it all is said Said and done Who can love you And still be standing There’s mary calling up a storm Can I take from you And not keep taking Naked as day Gemma follows him Does it all come down to The thing one girl fears In the night Is another girl’s paradise Through twists and turns Jasmine foxed me In her grove Arms filled with honey-bells, St michaels sanford bloods You have come to discover What you want What I want Is not to want What isn’t mine But I am desire When it all is said and done... Is another girl Is another girl Is another girl’s paradise <img src="http://images.art.com.nyud.net:8090/images/PRODUCTS/large/10111000/10111498.jpg" style="border:0;"/> hanshan <img src="http://www.glencairnmuseum.org.nyud.net:8090/images/dignitary.jpg" style="border:0;"/><img src="http://www.soton.ac.uk.nyud.net:8090/~maa1/chi/philos/taomedtrav.gif" style="border:0;"/> AT? Edited by: <A HREF=http://p097.ezboard.com/brigorousintuition.showUserPublicProfile?gid=seemslikeadream@rigorousintuition>seemslikeadream</A> at: 7/6/05 12:20 am

by **hanshan** » Wed Jul 06, 2005 12:07 pm

<img src="http://www.coolforever.com/temp/classics4_spooky_2.jpg" style="border:0;"/> In the cool of the evening when ev'rything is gettin' kind of groovy, I call you up and ask you if you want to go and meet and see a movie, First you say no, you've got some plans for the night, And then you stop, and say, "All right." Love is kinda crazy with a spooky little girl like you. You always keep me guessin', I never seem to know what you are thinkin'. And if a fella looks at you, it's for sure your little eye will be a-winkin'. I get confused, 'cause I don't know where I stand, And then you smile, and hold my hand. Love is kinda crazy with a spooky little girl like you. Spooky! If you decide someday to stop this little game that you are playin', I'm gonna tell you all what my heart's been a-dyin' to be sayin'. Just like a ghost, you've been a-hauntin' my dreams, So I'll propose... on Halloween. Love is kinda crazy with a spooky little girl like you. Spooky, Spooky, Spooky, Oh-whoa, all right, I said Spooky! <img src="http://www.dailyvault.com/petergabriel_so.jpg" style="border:0;"/> in this proud land we grew up strong we were wanted all along I was taught to fight, taught to win I never thought I could fail no fight left or so it seems I am a man whose dreams have all deserted I've changed my face, I've changed my name but no one wants you when you lose don't give up 'cos you have friends don't give up you're not beaten yet don't give up I know you can make it good though I saw it all around never thought DID I could be affected thought that we'd be the last to go it is so strange the way things turn drove the night toward my home the place that I was born, on the lakeside as daylight broke, I saw the earth the trees had burned down to the ground don't give up you still have us don't give up we don't need much of anything don't give up 'cause somewhere there's a place where we belong rest your head you worry too much it's going to be alright when times get rough you can fall back on us don't give up please don't give up 'got to walk out of here I can't take anymore going to stand on that bridge keep my eyes down below whatever may come and whatever may go that river's flowing that river's flowing moved on to another town tried hard to settle down for every job, so many men so many men no-one needs don't give up 'cause you have friends don't give up you're not the only one don't give up no reason to be ashamed don't give up you still have us don't give up now we're proud of who you are don't give up you know it's never been easy don't give up 'cause I believe there's the a place there's a place where we belong <img src="http://images-eu.amazon.com/images/P/B000067UUC.03.LZZZZZZZ.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Jeux sans frontieres Hans plays with Lotte, Lotte plays with Jane Jane plays with Willi, Willi is happy again Suki plays with Leo, Sacha plays with Britt Adolf builts a bonfire, Enrico plays with it - Whistling tunes we hide in the dunes by the seaside - Whistling tunes we're kissing baboons in the jungle It's a knockout If looks could kill, they probably will In games without frontiers - war without tears If looks could kill, they probably will In games without frontiers - war without tears Games without frontiers - war without tears Jeux sans frontieres Jeux sans frontieres Jeux sans frontieres Andre has a red flag, Chiang Ching's is blue They all have hills to fly them on except for Lin Tai Yu Dressing up in costumes, playing silly games Hiding out in tree-tops shouting out rude names - Whistling tunes we hide in the dunes by the seaside - Whistling tunes we're kissing baboons in the jungle It's a knockout If looks could kill they probably will In games without frontiers - war without tears If looks could kill they probably will In games without frontiers - war without tears Games without frontiers - war without tears Jeux sans frontieres Jeux sans frontieres Jeux sans frontieres Jeux sans frontieres Jeux sans frontieres Jeux sans frontieres ... <img src="http://www.zhaocd.com/lib_b/03282210peter2.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://img.epinions.com/images/opti/0c/a3/149535-resized200.JPG" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.fatfishblue.com/artists/images/koko_taylor.jpg" style="border:0;"/> <img src="http://www.kfai.org/programs/bluesldy/ktaylor.jpg" style="border:0;"/> AT? you lost me

by **seemslikeadream** » Thu Jul 07, 2005 10:30 am

<img src="http://www.fiona.co.jp/images/PICTURE_BOOK/BEGINNER_BOOK/RH_BB_SPOOKY_RIDDLES.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Something in me, dark and sticky All the time it’s getting strong No way of dealing with this feeling Can’t go on like this too long This time you’ve gone too far This time you've gone too far This time you've gone too far I told you I told you I told you I told you This time you’ve gone too far This time you've gone too far This time you've gone too far I told you I told you I told you I told you Don’t talk back Just drive the car Shut your mouth I know what you are Don’t say nothing Keep your hands on the wheel Don’t turn around This is for real Digging in the dirt Stay with me, I need support I’m digging in the dirt To find the places I got hurt Open up the places I got hurt The more I look, the more I find As I close on in, I get so blind I feel it in my head, I feel it in my toes I feel it in my sex, that’s the place it goes I’m digging in the dirt Stay with me I need support I’m digging in the dirt To find the places I got hurt To open up the places I got hurt Digging in the dirt To find the places we got hurt  hanshan Thought you might be traveling (Astral Travel)because of some of your posts to me. And now you send Spooky and Jeux sans frontieres, very very meaningful  <img src="http://www.gallery110.com/cgi-script/csGallery/fi/Harbor%20Lights.jpg" style="border:0;"/> My harbour lights are fading fast Soon they’ll disappear Alone I sit in darkness Hoping someone might come near Though I wait, though I try No one ever comes And the feeling that I have flood over me The river starts to run We fly so close We fly so close Sometimes we fly too close Every place you run to, everywhere you turn There are places that you know you should not go But some bridges just won’t burn All my life, though I try I cannot change the past And the ghosts that come back to haunt you Make you realise at last We fly so close We fly so close Sometimes we fly too close We fly too close My heart is racing much faster now Life passes before my eyes Something’s I see, they make me smile Something’s they make me cry So I look, so I try to find A lesson I can learn The passing of time hasn’t changed my mind And the ghosts I know return You know we fly so close We fly so close Sometimes we fly too close We fly too close We fly so close, you and I sometimes Sometimes we fly so close, We’ll never know how many times We fly so close We fly so close <img src="http://i-qube.co.kr/pmg/discography/cover/_harb2.jpg" style="border:0;"/><img src="http://i-qube.co.kr/pmg/discography/cover/_harb1.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Close your eyes and slip away To the dream of your fancy Close your eyes and float downstream To where the marsh grass dances Take you down where the air is thick Try to make you shake and shiver Make you see there will be no tricks There will be no tricks tonight Ther will be some tricks tonight We could go down to the harbor lights Lay out on the sand on the shore Let me take you down to the docks at night Whatever you do I’ll do more Take some hours and waste them away Let your mind flow freely Take some time and forget about time You may find a little feeling I can see you shining with sweat Like to make you shake and shiver We could feel the air so wet We could feel it all tonight We could feel it all tonight We could go down to the harbor lights Lay out on the sand on the shore Let me take you down to the docks at night Whatever you do I’ll do more Take you down where the air is thick Like to make you shake and shiver What I’ll show you’ve probably seen Why not come on again Why not come see it again We could go down to the harbor lights Lay out on the sand on the shore Let me take you down to the docks at night Whatever you do I’ll do more <img src="http://www.beeldcultuur.nl/images/werk/146.preview.jpg" style="border:0;"/> Time keeps on slippin’, slippin’, slippin’ Into the future Time keeps on slippin’, slippin’, slippin’ Into the future I want to fly like an eagle To the sea Fly like an eagle Let my spirit carry me I want to fly like an eagle Till I’m free Oh, lord, through the revolution Feed the babies Who don’t have enough to eat Shoe the children With no shoes on their feet House the people Livin’ in the street Oh, oh, there’s a solution I want to fly like an eagle To the sea Fly like an eagle Let my spirit carry me I want to fly like an eagle Till I’m free Fly through the revolution Time keeps on slippin’, slippin’, slippin’ Into the future Time keeps on slippin’, slippin’, slippin’ Into the future Time keeps on slippin’, slippin’, slippin’ Into the future Time keeps on slippin’, slippin’, slippin’ Into the future I want to fly like an eagle To the sea Fly like an eagle Let my spirit carry me I want to fly like an eagle Till I’m free Fly through the revolution Time keeps on slippin’, slippin’, slippin’ Into the future Time keeps on slippin’, slippin’, slippin’ Into the future <img src="http://www.occultopedia.com/images/topic/astral_travel2.jpg" style="border:0;"/> This morning I was "with" someone from London, very very real. I could go into great detail but I'm so shaken by it all, I just want to rest.

by **Sweejak** » Thu Jul 07, 2005 1:02 pm

Brian Eno BABY'S ON FIRE Baby's on fire Better throw her in the water Look at her laughing Like a heifer to the slaughter Baby's on fire And all the laughing boys are bitching Waiting for photos Oh the plot is so bewitching Rescuers row row Do your best to change the subject Blow the wind blow blow Lend some assistance to the object Photographers snip snap Take your time she's only burning This kind of experience Is necessary for her learning If you'll be my flotsam I could be half the man I used to They said you were hot stuff And that's what Baby's been reduced to... Juanita and Juan Very clever with maraccas Making their fortunes Selling second-hand tobaccoes Juan dances at Chico's And when the clients are evicted He empties the ashtrays And pockets all that he's collected But Baby's on fire! And all the instruments agree that Her temperature's rising But any idiot would know that.

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