Sunday, 19 July 2009

Sit Down



Those who feel the breath of sadness, sit down next to me.
Those who find they're touched by madness, sit down next to me...

4 comments:

  1. Budge up, love - I reckon a very long bench might be required!

    You have brought back a nice memory of singing along to this song at some festival or other once - thanks, Janine.

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  2. I feel now that I should have taken more notice of James at the time:

    The neighbours complain about the noises above,
    But she only comes when she's on top..."

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  3. Dressed me up in women's clothes,
    Messed around with gender roles,
    Dye my eyes and call me pretty...


    Man, they were always one of my favourite bands.

    *pulls up a chair and sits down*

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  4. Wow, I really enjoyed that and must admit I didn't know that particular song. Thanks for sharing.

    Best to you, Janine.

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