Open Poetry #33 |
attempt at song lyrics |
Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
You never lied to me before, baby and I never planned to leave, 'till I walked out that door. Now it’s too late for cryin on the sleeve, too late to say you’re sorry for being the one who made us come undone. You never lied to me before, baby but now you’re on your knees, knowing what you lost, now willing to say please. But it’s too late, baby though I never planned to leave ‘till I walked out that door. You never lied to me before, and I never cried before, but I never had the need, until now. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Dear Kacy, this only asks for a guitar to be just perfect! Love, Margherita |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
It's a bit lame, but was a bluesy thing that just seemed fit a friend's guitar music I was listening to today, recorded years ago. |
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