From Funny Girl...
People - people who need people
Are the luckiest people in the world
We're children, needing other children
And yet letting our grown up pride
Hide all the need in side
Acting more like children
Than children.
and
Try to remember the kind of September
When life was slow and oh, so mellow
Try to remember the kind of September
When grass was green amd grain was yellow
and no one wept except the willow
That dreams were kept inside your pillow
Follow, Follow, Follow your heart.
pour me another cup of coffee, 'cause it is the best in the land
put a dime in the jukebox and play the truck drivin' man
Last edited on Sat Feb 9th, 2008 12:28 pm by Turner the burner
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