jane
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I want adventure in the great wide somewhere....
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Post by jane on Oct 27, 2006 17:10:43 GMT -5
This is actually a song by Ben Folds, but I think its very poetic. Of course, some of the words sound a lot better when they are sung.
I don't get many things right the first time In fact, I am told that a lot Now I know all the wrong turns, the stumbles and falls Brought me here
And where was I before the day That I first saw your lovely face? Now I see it everyday And I know
That I am I am I am The luckiest
What if I'd been born fifty years before you In a house on a street where you lived? Maybe I'd be outside as you passed on your bike Would I know?
And in a white sea of eyes I see one pair that I recognize And I know
That I am I am I am The luckiest
I love you more than I have ever found a way to say to you
Next door there's an old man who lived to his nineties And one day passed away in his sleep And his wife; she stayed for a couple of days And passed away
I'm sorry, I know that's a strange way to tell you that I know we belong That I know
That I am I am I am The luckiest
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Post by Catherine on Oct 27, 2006 17:33:58 GMT -5
Hmmm. Yes, very poteic. I don't think I 've ever heard that one. That brings such a lovely thought, that he has that.
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Post by Katrina on Oct 29, 2006 4:35:32 GMT -5
That's very poignant. It makes me think about fate, like Folds says, what if we didn't cross paths with some people, how different our lives would be.
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