LOL are you sure you can? Perhaps you should wait and see if your fan club follows. They may feel deprived of your words that they will feel the need to follow wherever you go! You would be like the Pied Piper of Hamlin... hahaha... NO I have a better one... like the child catcher in Chitty Chitty Bang Bang!!!!!! HAHAHAHA It's getting late my brain is tired.. need some sleep... 'night :-*
We’ll meet again, Don’t know where, don’t know when. But I know we’ll meet again some sunny day.
Keep smiling through, Just like you always do, Till the blue skies drive the dark clouds far away.
So will you please say hello To the folks that I know, Tell them I won’t be long. They’ll be happy to know That as you saw me go, I was singing this song.
We’ll meet again, Don’t know where, don’t know when. But I know we’ll meet again some sunny day.
Anonymous said…
How Do I Work..
I chopped off that braid of hair My neighbor hooted and people stared So I tried to look haughty, more occupied I lost the weight, I go for walks Sometimes I'm out a hundred blocks And my clothes are like caverns in which I hide When I return the doorman's there Oh, if only he knew The service Not of his open door But of his open smile to me
How do I work? How am I put together? I still do not know Though it's late in the hour Oh I have some ways to go How can I grow without just growing old?
I remember me as a child I often shrugged and seldom smiled In the mirror I asked, "Is this all I am?" In class the teacher dressed in tweed Said to fly around the room like milkweed And she told me I twirled like Martha Graham At the time I just turned away But if only she knew How I danced in my room that night When everyone had gone to sleep
So now into my life of computer mail And a single mark hanging on its nail Someone entered where no one has even tried Oh, there has been so much for me Out of all the greatness in this small city I believe I have beauty coiled up inside Sometimes I think that I can be tapped Just like a barrel Oh, I'm crazy, yeah I laugh at myself Another lonely kid grown up
How can it work? How can we live together? I still do not know Though it's late in the hour Oh I have some ways to go Help me grow I'm just growing old
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It's getting late my brain is tired.. need some sleep... 'night :-*
We’ll meet again,
Don’t know where, don’t know when.
But I know we’ll meet again some sunny day.
Keep smiling through,
Just like you always do,
Till the blue skies drive the dark clouds far away.
So will you please say hello
To the folks that I know,
Tell them I won’t be long.
They’ll be happy to know
That as you saw me go,
I was singing this song.
We’ll meet again,
Don’t know where, don’t know when.
But I know we’ll meet again some sunny day.
I chopped off that braid of hair
My neighbor hooted and people stared
So I tried to look haughty, more occupied
I lost the weight, I go for walks
Sometimes I'm out a hundred blocks
And my clothes are like caverns in which I hide
When I return the doorman's there
Oh, if only he knew
The service
Not of his open door
But of his open smile to me
How do I work?
How am I put together?
I still do not know
Though it's late in the hour
Oh I have some ways to go
How can I grow without just growing old?
I remember me as a child
I often shrugged and seldom smiled
In the mirror I asked, "Is this all I am?"
In class the teacher dressed in tweed
Said to fly around the room like milkweed
And she told me I twirled like Martha Graham
At the time I just turned away
But if only she knew
How I danced in my room that night
When everyone had gone to sleep
So now into my life of computer mail
And a single mark hanging on its nail
Someone entered where no one has even tried
Oh, there has been so much for me
Out of all the greatness in this small city
I believe I have beauty coiled up inside
Sometimes I think that I can be tapped
Just like a barrel
Oh, I'm crazy, yeah
I laugh at myself
Another lonely kid grown up
How can it work?
How can we live together?
I still do not know
Though it's late in the hour
Oh I have some ways to go
Help me grow
I'm just growing old
--Words and music by Dar Willis