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Lurdburger Junior Member
since 2000-08-05
Posts 39Carlisle, Cumbria, England |
To hold you when I'm sad To miss you when you're not there To love you for what you are Makes some think I'm stupid But there is a few who understand. When you sing with me, I need no other. Pressing your curves against me, I'm comforted. So as we listen and sing to our song I hope you're as happy as I am Because if the world and its friends fail me, I can still play guitar. [This message has been edited by Lurdburger (edited 08-07-2000).] |
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Salooma Senior Member
since 2000-01-28
Posts 781 |
Really nice...ode to your guitar, eh? Well beautifully written and flows smoothly... Salooma |
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