Remember earlier when I wrote about having plans to post photos and lyrics to a song? Well, thanks to peer pressure I posted photos earlier, and now...though still apathetic...I cannot go to sleep. Therefore, instead of just looking at my computer screen, I will post the lyrics to the aforementioned song. I am also doing this for symmetrical purposes. I cannot do just one of the things I said I wouldn't get to and not do the other. I should have balance somewhere in my life.
"I Just Don't Think I'll Ever Get Over You" by Colin Hay
I drink good coffee every morning
Comes from a place that's far away
And when I'm done I feel like talking
Without you here there is less to say
I don't want you thinking I'm unhappy
What is closer to the truth
That if I lived till I was 102
I just don't think I'll ever get over you
I'm no longer moved to drink strong whisky
'Cause I shook the hand of time and I knew
That if I lived till I could no longer climb my stairs
I just don't think I'll ever get over you
Your face it dances and it haunts me
Your laughter's still ringing in my ears
I still find pieces of your presence here
Even after all these years
But I don't want you thinking I don't get asked to dinner
'Cause I'm here to say that I sometimes do
Even though I may soon feel the touch of love
I just don't think I'll ever get over you
If I lived till I was 102
I just don't think I'll ever get over you.
Friday, December 10, 2004
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