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Thursday, September 07, 2006

My Music

I heard it said somewhere that one day all good things come to an end.
I turn around to see you.
And if I do or not, it all depends.
I was born the day I met you,
Lived a while when you loved me,
Died a little when we broke apart.
Yesterday, it would have mattered.
Now today, it doesn't mean a thing.
All my hopes and dreams are shattered now.
I'm in a lonely place without you.
I'm in a lonely place without you.
I walk the streets alone at night sometimes and think about you.
I look as strangers pass.
And wonder how I'll live without your love.
I was born the day I met you,
Lived a little when you loved me,
Died a little when we broke apart.
Suddenly, this world's no longer bright.
I'm alone and lonely every night.
Won't you bring back your love that's out of sight?
I'm in a lonely place without you.
I'm in a lonely place without you

The Smithereens - circa 1989

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