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Can't help it 'bout the shape I'm in,
Can't sing, ain't pretty, and my legs are thin.
But don't ask me what I think of you,
Might not give the answers that you want me to.
Now when I talk to God I knew he'd understand,
He said, "stick to me I'll be your guiding hand,
But don't ask me what I think of you,
Might not give the answers that you want me to.
"Oh Well" -Peter Green, Fleetwood Mac
*not that I agree with this song, but it's food for thought
Can't sing, ain't pretty, and my legs are thin.
But don't ask me what I think of you,
Might not give the answers that you want me to.
Now when I talk to God I knew he'd understand,
He said, "stick to me I'll be your guiding hand,
But don't ask me what I think of you,
Might not give the answers that you want me to.
"Oh Well" -Peter Green, Fleetwood Mac
*not that I agree with this song, but it's food for thought
I think the title is "Sweet Carolina" but in my mind the title ought to be "Pockets full of Dust" or something like it. This song is about how a lost soul can end up in a lonely place.
This video is intended to inspire people to try yoga, but the music speaks even more loudly for peace. It's a reggae tune, I think by Trevor Hall. Pretty inspiring. =-]
( lyrics to the song: Where's the LoveCollapse )
You will find me down by the river,
getting high on my mortality;
I'll be holding hands with that nameless beauty,
or whoever wants to stand next to me.
--Sinead Lohan lyric
getting high on my mortality;
I'll be holding hands with that nameless beauty,
or whoever wants to stand next to me.
--Sinead Lohan lyric
When I grow up I'm gonna be a tree
Wanta make my home with the birds and the bees and
The squirrels they can count on me
When I grow up to be a tree
( refrain is: I'm gonna reach--another Misty River tuneCollapse )
Wanta make my home with the birds and the bees and
The squirrels they can count on me
When I grow up to be a tree
( refrain is: I'm gonna reach--another Misty River tuneCollapse )
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