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Post by luis on Dec 14, 2007 14:28:18 GMT -5
...and I thought, can this be love, Can this be lovey-dove Or just a holiday romance?
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Post by rose on Dec 14, 2007 18:53:51 GMT -5
Then one day you wake-up and you'll feel, THIS IS REAL !
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Post by luis on Dec 15, 2007 7:43:50 GMT -5
or is it, maybe, Unreal Reality?
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Post by rose on Dec 15, 2007 8:01:52 GMT -5
hmmmm.....Not sure.....'cause one day you love me, then you don't...I'm up & down!
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Post by noisyroom on Dec 15, 2007 8:49:44 GMT -5
and then you do it again, like a yo-yo
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Post by rose on Dec 15, 2007 9:00:39 GMT -5
Oh Where Oh Where Is Love?
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Post by Iñakink on Dec 15, 2007 9:03:21 GMT -5
Still searching, still searching, still lookin', all alone
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Post by rose on Dec 15, 2007 9:05:14 GMT -5
Why is True Love so difficult to find?
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Post by Iñakink on Dec 15, 2007 9:08:04 GMT -5
Because I'm always wearing shades
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Post by noisyroom on Dec 15, 2007 9:17:56 GMT -5
and doing the voodoo walk
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Post by powerman on Dec 15, 2007 10:08:36 GMT -5
I walk like my feet are on back to front.
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Post by luis on Dec 15, 2007 11:23:44 GMT -5
but I'd rather be a hobo walking rond with nothing...
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Post by powerman on Dec 15, 2007 11:29:02 GMT -5
with holes in my shoes 'cause I've been walking the streets all night.
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Post by rose on Dec 15, 2007 13:04:45 GMT -5
With my plastic Visa, checkin' out the slums.
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Post by powerman on Dec 15, 2007 13:17:49 GMT -5
and slum kids never get a break.
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