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02-05-2011, 03:03 AM | #21 (permalink) |
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Ahhh..it will become more and more addicting to listen too...If your a fan of Blues at all....which has to be the King of heartbreak songs..just the delivery is not in such a mushy love song formula..Maybe you will enjoy this as well..As you can tell from my name Blues is my pride and joy. Only with Blues it seems to be more soothing heatache music..if that makes sense...
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02-05-2011, 03:38 AM | #27 (permalink) | |
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And from above everything's stinking, they're not around you. And in the night, I could be helpless, I could be lonely, sleeping without you. And in the day, everything's complex, There's nothing simple, when I'm not around you. But I'll miss you when you're gone, that is what I do. Hey, baby! And it's going to carry on, that is what I do. Hey, baby... Hold onto my hands, I feel I'm sinking, sinking without you. And to my mind, everything's stinking, stinking without you. And in the night, I could be helpless, I could be lonely, sleeping without you. And in the day, everything's complex, There's nothing simple, when I'm not around you. But I'll miss you when you're gone, that is what I do. Hey, baby! And it's going to carry on, that is what I do. hey, baby... |
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02-05-2011, 03:43 AM | #28 (permalink) | |
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Nice...appreciate the clarification...Heres another if you havent already heard it...
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02-05-2011, 06:23 AM | #30 (permalink) |
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La Dispute - New Storms For Older Lovers "I guess love's a funny thing—the way it fades away without a warning. It doesn't ask to be excused. And when it's gone—oh, it's gone—and it ain't ever comin' back. There is nothing you can do to save it, To make it breathe the way it did when you were sliding on the ring. Trust me: It's gone for good." |
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