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"Sometimes in our lives we all have pain
We all have sorrow But if we are wise We know that there's always tomorrow Lean on me, when you're not strong And I'll be your friend I'll help you carry on For it won't be long 'Til I'm gonna need Somebody to lean on Please swallow your pride If I have things you need to borrow For no one can fill those of your needs That you don't let show Lean on me, when you're not strong And I'll be your friend I'll help you carry on For it won't be long 'Til I'm gonna need Somebody to lean on If there is a load you have to bear That you can't carry I'm right up the road I'll share your load If you just call me So just call on me brother, when you need a hand We all need somebody to lean on I just might have a problem that you'd understand We all need somebody to lean on Lean on me when you're not strong And I'll be your friend I'll help you carry on For it won't be long Till I'm gonna need Somebody to lean on Lean on me..." |
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Inch worm, inch worm
Measuring the marigolds Could it be, stop and see How beautiful they are (Chorus) Two and two are four Four and four are eight Eight and eight are sixteen Sixteen and sixteen are thirty-two Inchworm, inchworm Measuring the marigolds You and your arithmetic You'll probably go far (Repeat Chorus) Inchworm, inchworm Measuring the marigolds Seems to me you'd stop and see How beautiful they are |
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Why not use fucking words?
The most important tools known? We haven't got them. -----Added 12/11/2008 at 10 : 59 : 24----- Hell, I counted that wrongly! |
I can't post, see, or hear videos either my love,
here are some more words. ___________________________________________________________________________ Give Peace a Chance - John Lennon Ev'rybody's talkin' 'bout Bagism, Shagism, Dragism, Madism, Ragism, Tagism This-ism, that-ism, ism ism ism All we are saying is give peace a chance All we are saying is give peace a chance (C'mon) Ev'rybody's talkin' 'bout Minister, Sinister, Banisters and Canisters, Bishops, Fishops, Rabbis, and Pop Eyes, Bye bye, Bye byes All we are saying is give peace a chance All we are saying is give peace a chance (Let me tell you now) Ev'rybody's talkin' 'bout Revolution, Evolution, Masturbation, Flagellation, Regulation, Integrations, mediations, United Nations, congratulations All we are saying is give peace a chance All we are saying is give peace a chance Ev'rybody's talkin' 'bout John and Yoko, Timmy Leary, Rosemary, Tommy Smothers, Bobby Dylan, Tommy Cooper, Derek Taylor, Norman Mailer, Alan Ginsberg, Hare Krishna Hare Hare Krishna All we are saying is give peace a chance All we are saying is give peace a chance (Repeat 'til the tape runs out) |
Hari krishna!
How this all works is no less simple, nor more complicated. ...How this works is no more hard than it can be soft... Let's talk about charity & joy. Better yet, let's sing. |
I ate lunch at the Krishna Temple almost every day for one summer.
1981, San Diego. Good good good good good excellent food. What shall we sing next? I'll bring my bongos. |
c'mon, top "stewball..."
i dare ya'... |
Teach Your Children
by Graham Nash You, who are on the road Must have a code That you can live by. And so, become yourself Because the past Is just a goodbye. Teach your children well Their father's hell Did slowly go by And feed them on your dreams The one they picks The one you'll know by. Don't you ever ask them why If they told you, you would die So just look at them and sigh And know they love you. And you (Can you hear and) Of tender years (Do you care and) Can't know the fears (Can you see we) That your elders grew by (Must be free to) And so please help (Teach your children) Them with your youth (You believe and) They seek the truth (Make a world that) Before they can die (We can live in) Teach your parents well Their children’s hell Will slowly go by And feed them on your dreams The one they picks The one you’ll know by. Don’t you ever ask them why If they told you, you would cry So just look at them and sigh And know they love you. |
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You see how we are,
do you see how we is? I LOVE YOU. |
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Strawberry Alarm Clock..........
... ..... ............ ...... ...... Good morning starshine The earth says hello You twinkle above us We twinkle below Good morning starshine You lead us along My love and me as we sing Our early morning singing song Gliddy glub gloopy Nibby nabby noopy La la la lo lo Sabba sibby sabba Nooby abba nabba Le le lo lo Tooby ooby walla Nooby abba naba Early morning singing song Good morning starshine The earth says hello You twinkle above us We twinkle below Good morning starshine You lead us along My love and me as we sing Our early morning singing song Gliddy glub gloopy Nibby nabby noopy La la la lo lo Sabba sibby sabba Nooby abba nabba Le le lo lo Tooby ooby walla Nooby abba naba Early morning singing song Singing a song Humming a song Singing a song Loving a song Laughing a song Singing a song Sing the song Song song song sing Sing sing sing sing song |
strawberry alarm clock? the only thing they ever did was "incense, peppermints..."
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See how you are, why I love you?
Let's heat up some rocks and build a sweat lodge! |
...soon, yes, soon.
I will be patient. "No, woman, no cry; No, woman, no cry; No, woman, no cry; No, woman, no cry. Said - said - said: I remember when we used to sit In the government yard in Trenchtown, Oba - obaserving the 'ypocrites As they would mingle with the good people we meet. Good friends we have, oh, good friends we've lost Along the way. In this great future, you can't forget your past; So dry your tears, I seh. No, woman, no cry; No, woman, no cry. 'Ere, little darlin', don't shed no tears: No, woman, no cry. Said - said - said: I remember when-a we used to sit In the government yard in Trenchtown. And then Georgie would make the fire lights, As it was logwood burnin' through the nights. Then we would cook cornmeal porridge, Of which I'll share with you; My feet is my only carriage, So I've got to push on through. But while I'm gone, I mean: Everything's gonna be all right! Everything's gonna be all right! Everything's gonna be all right! Everything's gonna be all right! I said, everything's gonna be all right-a! Everything's gonna be all right! Everything's gonna be all right, now! Everything's gonna be all right! So, woman, no cry; No - no, woman - woman, no cry. Woman, little sister, don't shed no tears; No, woman, no cry. --- [Guitar solo] --- I remember when we used to sit In the government yard in Trenchtown. And then Georgie would make the fire lights, As it was logwood burnin' through the nights. Then we would cook cornmeal porridge, Of which I'll share with you; My feet is my only carriage, So I've got to push on through. But while I'm gone: No, woman, no cry; No, woman, no cry. Woman, little darlin', say don't shed no tears; No, woman, no cry. Eh! (Little darlin', don't shed no tears! No, woman, no cry. Little sister, don't shed no tears! No, woman, no cry.)" |
words and music by Eric Idle
Some things in life are bad They can really make you mad Other things just make you swear and curse. When you're chewing on life's gristle Don't grumble, give a whistle And this'll help things turn out for the best... And...always look on the bright side of life... Always look on the light side of life... If life seems jolly rotten There's something you've forgotten And that's to laugh and smile and dance and sing. When you're feeling in the dumps Don't be silly chumps Just purse your lips and whistle - that's the thing. And...always look on the bright side of life... Always look on the light side of life... For life is quite absurd And death's the final word You must always face the curtain with a bow. Forget about your sin - give the audience a grin Enjoy it - it's your last chance anyhow. So always look on the bright side of death Just before you draw your terminal breath Life's a piece of shit When you look at it Life's a laugh and death's a joke, it's true. You'll see it's all a show Keep 'em laughing as you go Just remember that the last laugh is on you. And always look on the bright side of life... Always look on the right side of life... (Come on guys, cheer up!) Always look on the bright side of life... Always look on the bright side of life... (Worse things happen at sea, you know.) Always look on the bright side of life... (I mean - what have you got to lose?) (You know, you come from nothing - you're going back to nothing. What have you lost? Nothing!) Always look on the right side of life... |
Let's go jump in the lake now, then...I see some likely looking shrubberies over yonder.
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My sisters, my mom and I,
we wore out two of the originals, that and Jesus Christ Superstar, and Cat Stevens,-Tea for the Tillerman, and Carole King that year, oh..and the Burl Ives one, and the Harry Belafonte one also. I am trying to remember a Danny Kaye album we had, that had stories about...'Nail soup', 'White face Siminy'...a white cat whose tail catches on fire, Kaye used the word, "hot cocolorum", for fire if I remember correctly. oh yeah... wish I had that one. Good memories. |
I'll hum you a few bars if you kumbaya the shrubberies.
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My computer is finally repaired,
I have been using the library computer for the last....five months? |
so now you can go back and play some of that good stuff i've been posting...
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I can come back...almost whenever I want to do so.
I found the shrubberies exhausting, so I'm borrowing an identity. -Oc'mon. ( I did not write this-OCM?-forgot to log me off.) |
What am I doing here? My rhythm stumbled into the campfire, & I got a hard-on in the sweat lodge! Maybe I should go back to town... This solar eclipse isn't helping me any.
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Scorch 'em, peel them. Scorch them again, peel them.
I adore charcoal betwixt my teeth. http://i253.photobucket.com/albums/h...arshmallow.jpg |
Now astronauts are emo:
THIS IS SUICIDE,THIS IS SUICIDE COUNTDOWN COMPLETE, ROCKET ENGINES IGNITE THIS IS SUICIDE, THIS IS SUICIDE COUNTDOWN COMPLETE, ROCKET ENGINES IGNITE LAUNCH THIS CRAFT TO OUTER SPACE I'M NEVER COMING HOME TWISTING DIALS, CHECK THE GAUGES, ALL SYSTEMS ARE GO! LIVE WITHOUT ME, LOVE WITHOUT ME YOU LAUGHED RIGHT AT ME FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT, FIGHT FIGHT! PROTECTIVE VISOR OF POLISHED CHROME REFLECTS YOUR TEAR STAINED FACE WHEN CHILDREN WISH UPON SHOOTING STARS THEY'RE DEAD ASTRONAUTS IN SPACE GO! LIVE WITHOUT ME, LOVE WITHOUT ME YOU LAUGHED RIGHT AT ME FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT, FIGHT FIGHT! LIVE WITHOUT ME, LOVE WITHOUT ME YOU LAUGHED RIGHT AT ME FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT, FIGHT-FIGHT! THIS IS SUICIDE, THIS IS SUICIDE COUNTDOWN COMPLETE, ROCKET ENGINES IGNITE THIS IS SUICIDE, THIS IS SUICIDE COUNTDOWN COMPLETE, ROCKET ENGINES IGNITE ~ Die Monster Die, "This is Suicide" |
Damnit, Crompsin, all I can see are the bushes.
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He's focused.
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You remember how I looked at you
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Yes I do.
The brim of your hat came through the door first. Your bright blue irises flecked with cream, met my green brown hazel gaze. I stood to greet you. I felt the warmth on my back from the fire in its fireplace. I reached out and touched you, to see if you were real, just as I said I would. I closed my eyes to hear your voice, because for months, I had known you only by your voice. I opened my eyes and you were speaking & standing there, embodied. You knelt. You reached for my hand. Our connection, sent cool blue shivery heat trembles as we felt each other's feeling. I remember. |
ring.... that was incredibly beautiful to read, I feel slightly as though I have stumbled upon an intimate tryst between two lovers and am a bit embarrassed to disturb the beauty but cannot remove my eyes for the glory of it. What a gift to read and enjoy a moment in the life of you and yours.... Thank you for this treat and the smores'
I leave a token, and a sigh, maybe one day my husband will join me here (TFP) and our hearts can reconnect, I am envious. :) Thank you again. "Simple Gifts" 'Tis the gift to be simple, 'tis the gift to be free, 'Tis the gift to come down where we ought to be, And when we find ourselves in the place just right, 'Twill be in the valley of love and delight. When true simplicity is gain'd, To bow and to bend we shan't be asham'd, To turn, turn will be our delight, Till by turning, turning we come round right. written by Elder Joseph Brackett, Jr., in 1848. I like this version of the music, it is sweet and simple, there are many versions, but this one reminds me of my youth. Added---------- Oh wow, just remembered this, And everything can lead back to Obama, I love it. My heart is happy and tomorrow is only 35 mins away, I ended this day happy after all, Thank you. :) kumbaya |
Thank you Idyllic.
Fear not, there is no disturbance. We have been told a few times, 'to get a room' Thus, the Insula thread was created. (feel free to be free there too, please.) We met here at TFP. Mutually transfixed, curious, & aroused, we communicated for months via different threads. After a few weeks communicating by phone, we met in person, on leap day of 2008. May you find new connections your heart aches for. The beauty of pain, is drawn from the same palette. Kumbaya. |
Kumbaya.
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