Lerxster Posted January 13, 2008 Share Posted January 13, 2008 My girl wants to party all the time Party all the time Party all the time My girl wants to party all the time Party all the time Party all the time Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darkcyde Posted January 13, 2008 Share Posted January 13, 2008 Say you Say me.......... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jaye Posted January 13, 2008 Share Posted January 13, 2008 I like beer, and I like cheese I like the smell of a westerly breeze But what I like more than all of these Is to be on horseback Hey and away we go Through the grass, across the snow Big brown beastie, big brown face I'd rather be with you than flying through space. I like thunder, and I like rain And open fires, and roaring flames. But if the thunder's in my brain, I'd like to be on horseback Some like the city, some the noise Some make chaos, and others, toys. But if I was to have the choice, I'd rather be on horseback. Hey and away we go Through the grass, across the snow Big brown beastie, big brown face I'd rather be with you than flying through space. Some find it strange to be here, On this small planet, and who knows where. But when it's strange and full of fear, It's nice to be on horseback. Some are short, and others tall, Some hit their heads against the wall. But it doesn't really matter at all, When you happen to be on horseback. Hey and away we go Through the grass, across the snow Big brown beastie, big brown face I'd rather be with you than flying through space. So if you you feel a little glum, To Hergest Ridge you should come. In summer, winter, rain or sun, It's good to be on horseback. Hey and away we go Through the grass, across the snow Big brown beastie, big brown face I'd rather be with you than flying through space. Hey and away we go Through the grass, across the snow Big brown beastie, big brown face I'd rather be with you than flying through space. You know, I'd rather be on horseback Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted January 13, 2008 Share Posted January 13, 2008 ... "The massive grey walls of the Temples rise from the heart of every Federation city. I have always been awed by them, to think that every single facet of every life is regulated and directed from within! Our books, our music, our work and play are all looked after by the benevolent wisdom of the priests..." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted January 13, 2008 Share Posted January 13, 2008 .. "Behind my beloved waterfall, in the little room that was hidden beneath the cave, I found it. I brushed away the dust of the years, and picked it up, holding it reverently in my hands. I had no idea what it might be, but it was beautiful" ... ... "I learned to lay my fingers across the wires, and to turn the keys to make them sound differently. As I struck the wires with my other hand, I produced my first harmonious sounds, and soon my own music! How different it could be from the music of the Temples! I can't wait to tell the priests about it! ..." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted January 13, 2008 Share Posted January 13, 2008 ... "In the sudden silence as I finished playing, I looked up to a circle of grim, expressionless faces. Father Brown rose to his feet, and his somnolent voice echoed throughout the silent Temple Hall." ... ... "Instead of the grateful joy that I expected, they were words of quiet rejection! Instead of praise, sullen dismissal. I watched in shock and horror as Father Brown ground my precious instrument to splinters beneath his feet..." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted January 13, 2008 Share Posted January 13, 2008 ... "I guess it was a dream, but even now it all seems so vivid to me. Clearly yet I see the beckoning hand of the oracle as he stood at the summit of the staircase" ... ... "I see still the incredible beauty of the sculptured cities and the pure spirit of man revealed in the lives and works of this world. I was overwhelmed by both wonder and understanding as I saw a completely different way to life, a way that had been crushed by the Federation long ago. I saw now how meaningless life had become with the loss of all these things ..." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted January 13, 2008 Share Posted January 13, 2008 ... "I have not left this cave for days now, it has become my last refuge in my total despair. I have only the music of the waterfall to comfort me now. I can no longer live under the control of the Federation, but there is no other place to go. My last hope is that with my death I may pass into the world of my dream, and know peace at last." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted January 13, 2008 Share Posted January 13, 2008 My uncle has a country place That no one knows about. He says it used to be a farm, Before the Motor Law. And on Sundays I elude the Eyes, And hop the Turbine Freight To far outside the Wire, Where my white-haired uncle waits. Jump to the ground As the Turbo slows to cross the Borderline. Run like the wind, As excitement shivers up and down my spine. Down in his barn, My uncle preserved for me an old machine, For fifty-odd years. To keep it as new has been his dearest dream. I strip away the old debris That hides a shining car. A brilliant red Barchetta From a better, vanished time. I fire up the willing engine, Responding with a roar. Tires spitting gravel, I commit my weekly crime... Wind- In my hair- Shifting and drifting- Mechanical music- Adrenalin surge... Well-weathered leather, Hot metal and oil, The scented country air. Sunlight on chrome, The blur of the landscape, Every nerve aware. Suddenly ahead of me, Across the mountainside, A gleaming alloy air-car Shoots towards me, two lanes wide. I spin around with shrieking tires, To run the deadly race, Go screaming through the valley As another joins the chase. Drive like the wind, Straining the limits of machine and man. Laughing out loud With fear and hope, I've got a desperate plan. At the one-lane bridge I leave the giants stranded at the riverside. Race back to the farm, to dream with my uncle at the fireside. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BestIKenster Posted January 14, 2008 Share Posted January 14, 2008 When they turn the pages of history When these days have passed long ago Will they read of us with sadness For the seeds that we let grow We turned our gaze From the castles in the distance Eyes cast down On the path of least resistance Cities full of hatred Fear and lies Withered hearts And cruel, tormented eyes Scheming demons Dressed in kingly guise Beating down the multitude And scoffing at the wise The hypocrites are slandering The sacred halls of Truth Ancient nobles showering Their bitterness on youth Can't we find The minds that made us strong Can't we learn To feel what's right and wrong Cities full of hatred Fear and lies Withered hearts And cruel, tormented eyes Scheming demons Dressed in kingly guise Beating down the multitude And scoffing at the wise Can't we raise our eyes And make a start Can't we find the minds To lead us closer to the Heart Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Digital Man Posted January 14, 2008 Share Posted January 14, 2008 Sing Sing a song Sing out loud Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joanneeeeee Posted January 14, 2008 Author Share Posted January 14, 2008 The way out Is the way in The way out Is the way in... Out of touch With the weather and the wind direction With the sunrise And the phases of the moon Out of touch With life in the land of the loving With the living night And the darkness at high noon You can never break the chain There is never love without pain A gentle hand, a secret touch on the heart Out of sync With the rhythm of my own reactions With the things that last And the things that come apart Out of sync With love in the land of the living A gentle hand, a secret touch on the heart A healing hand, a secret touch on the heart There is never love without pain Life is a power that remains Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joanneeeeee Posted January 14, 2008 Author Share Posted January 14, 2008 I can learn to resist Anything but temptation I can learn to co-exist With anything but pain I can learn to compromise Anything but my desires I can learn to get along With all the things I can't explain I can learn to resist Anything but frustration I can learn to persist With anything but aiming low I can learn to close my eyes To anything but injustice I can learn to get along With all the things I don't know You can surrender Without a prayer But never really pray Pray without surrender You can fight Fight without ever winning But never ever win Win without a fight I can learn to resist Anything but temptation I can learn to co-exist With anything but pain I can learn to compromise Anything but my desires I can learn to get along With all the things I can't explain Can't resist the urge to Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joanneeeeee Posted January 14, 2008 Author Share Posted January 14, 2008 I am born I am me I am new I am free Look at me I am young Sight unseen Life unsung Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joanneeeeee Posted January 14, 2008 Author Share Posted January 14, 2008 My eyes have just been opened And they're open very wide Images around me Don't identify inside Just one blur I recognize The one that soothes and feeds My way of life is easy And as simple are my needs Yet my eyes are drawn toward The mountain in the east Fascinates and captivates Gives my heart no peace The mountain holds the sunrise In the prison of the night 'Til bursting forth from rocky chains The valley floods with light Living one long sunrise For to me all things are new I've never watched the sky grow pale Or strolled through fields of dew I do not know of dust to dust I live from breath to breath I live to climb that mountain To the Fountain of Lamneth Yet my eyes are drawn toward The mountain in the east Fascinates and captivates Gives my heart no peace The mountain holds the sunrise In the prison of the night 'Til bursting forth from rocky chains The valley floods with light Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joanneeeeee Posted January 14, 2008 Author Share Posted January 14, 2008 Stay! Go! Work! No! Learn! Live! Earn! Give! Stay or fight? What's right? Listen! III. No One At the Bridge Crying back to consciousness The coldness grips my skin The sky is pitching violently Drawn by shrieking winds Seaspray blurs my vision Waves roll by so fast Save my ship of freedom I'm lashed helpless to the mast Remembering when first I held The wheel in my own hands I took the helm so eagerly And sailed for distant lands But now the sea's too heavy And I just...I just don't understand Why must my crew desert me? When I need...I need a guiding hand... Call out for direction And there's no one there to steer Shout out for salvation But there's no one there to hear Cry out supplication For the maelstrom is near Scream out desperation But no one cares to hear Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joanneeeeee Posted January 14, 2008 Author Share Posted January 14, 2008 The whiteness of confusion Is unfolding from my mind I stare around in wonder Have I left my life behind? I catch the scent of ambergris And turn my head, surprised My gaze is caught and held and I Am helpless...mesmerized Panacea, liquid grace Oh let me touch your fragile face Enchantment falls around me And I know I cannot leave Here's a meaning for my life A shelter from the storm Pacify my troubles with Her body, soft and warm Naked in our unity A smile for every tear Gentle hands that promise me Comfort through the years Yet I know I must be gone Before the light of dawn Panacea, passion pure I can't resist your gentle lure My heart will lie beside you And my wandering body grieves Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joanneeeeee Posted January 14, 2008 Author Share Posted January 14, 2008 Another endless day Silhouettes of grey Another glass of wine Drink with eyes that shine To days without that chill at morning Long Nights, time out of mind Chorus Draw another goblet From the cask of '43 Crimson misty memory Hazy glimpse of me Give me back my wonder I've something more to give I guess it doesn't matter There's not much more to live Another foggy dawn The mountain almost gone Another doubtful fear The road is not so clear My soul grows ever weary And the end is ever near Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joanneeeeee Posted January 14, 2008 Author Share Posted January 14, 2008 Look! The mist is rising And the sun is peaking through See the steps grow lighter As I reach their final few Hear the dancing waters I must be drawing near Feel, my heart is pounding With embattled hope and fear Now, at last I fall before The Fountain of Lamneth I thought I would be singing But I'm tired...out of breath Many journeys end here But, the secret's told the same: Life is just a candle, and a dream Must give it flame The key, the end, the answer Stripped of their disguise Still it's all confusion And tears spring to my eyes Though I've reached a signpost It's really not the end Like Old Sol behind the mountain I'll be coming up again. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joanneeeeee Posted January 14, 2008 Author Share Posted January 14, 2008 I'm in motion I am still I am crying I am...still. I'm together I'm apart I'm forever At the start Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joanneeeeee Posted January 14, 2008 Author Share Posted January 14, 2008 Still... I am. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joanneeeeee Posted January 14, 2008 Author Share Posted January 14, 2008 Hey now, baby, Well, I like your smile. Won't you come and talk to me for a little while? Well, you're makin' me crazy, The way you roll them eyes. Won't you come and sit with me? I'll tell you all my lies. Hey baby, it's a quarter to eight, I feel I'm in the mood. Hey baby, the hour is late, I feel I've got to move. Well, hey now, baby, Don't you talk so fast. I'm just tryin' to make these good times, I'm tryin' to make it last. Everything's getting hazy. Now honey, where'd you go? I just want to find out, baby...where'd you learn what you know? Well, hey now, baby, I said I like your style. You really got me, baby, way down deep inside. Ooh, you drive me crazy. Baby, you're the one. I just want to rock-and-roll you woman, until the night is gone. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joanneeeeee Posted January 14, 2008 Author Share Posted January 14, 2008 Where's my thing???????????? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joanneeeeee Posted January 14, 2008 Author Share Posted January 14, 2008 Love is real and not fade away Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
joanneeeeee Posted January 14, 2008 Author Share Posted January 14, 2008 Want To Change Things Want To Clear The Air Fix The Things Around Us So Badly In Need Of Repair But I Might Not Have The Sense Sense Enough To Change I Slipped Along The Way Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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