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watching Ten/Indy with the sound down
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I have been on such a La Roux kick lately...
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Yep.
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Who I Was Born To Be -- Susan Boyle When I was a child I could see the wind in the trees and I heard a song in the breeze it was there, singing out my name But I am not a girl I have known the taste of defeat and I have finally grown to believe it will all came around again And though I may not know the answers I can finally say I am free And if the questions led me here,then I am who I was born to be And so here am I Open arms and ready to stand I've got the world in my hands And it feels like my turn to fly And though I may not know the answers I can finally say I am free And if the questions led me here,then I am who I was born to be When I was a child there were flowers that bloomed in the night Unafraid to take in the light Unashamed to have braved the dark And though I may not know the answers I can finally say I am free And if the questions led me here,then I am who I was born to be I am who I was born to be ~Theo~ :winky::listening::bouquet: |
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Ray Lamontagne songs...
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I'm serving time all for a crime I did commit
I heard a voice calling from down inside a well (so let silver shine) she said to come claim what was mine so down I fell, down into the water black my prison cell, only the moon was shining back |
You just can't argue with a moaning/Theremin duet. |
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my mind's not right.
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Tim Buckley | The River
"if you come to love me, you'll stay forever.." :moonstars: *Sweet Dreams* |
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