I'm Off

[kayte]

Hi Arden ~ Hope the nice weather is moving to your side of the 'pond' too. Have a great weekend.

Hey Soron ~ Hope your weekend is a warm sunny one.

Lee ~ Nice to see you again. Have a great time this weekend. Hope you sleep better tonight.

 

[Arden]

Hi Arden ~ Hope the nice weather is moving to your side of the 'pond' too. Have a great weekend.

It's already 48 outside, if the stuff in the streets dries up, I may get my car washed tomorrow!

Odd how little things like a car wash can mean a lot, lol!

 

[Arden]

CALL ME HONEY
Straight Up Blues Band

Call Me Honey, And, call me all night long.

Call me Honey, And, call me all night long.

'Cause when you call me honey you'll find I'm sweet down to the bone.

Call me Baby, And hold me close and tight.

Call me Baby, And hold me close and tight.

If you call me Baby I'll rock you all through the night.

Call me Baby, Squeeze me real tight.

I'll make your dreams come true tonight.

Call me Baby, And squeeze me close and tight.

I'll make your dreams all come true tonight.

Call me Honey, Cuddle me real close.

I'll show you things no other man knows.

Call me Honey, Hold me just right.

I'll give you what you need and I'll give it to you all night.

 

[Soron]

Re: Re: Re: Hey, was that the same Boris...

Don't you remember I told you about my 4th grade friend, Jimmy... we had Creepy Crawler lizard houses in our desks!

Ok let me ask you this, do you remember how bad they smelled when you burned them? Ewwwww!!!!!

Yes, I do remember now. How could I forget lizard houses? lol

*waving to Kayte and Lee*
That's two songs you owe the 'accidental', Kayte.

 

[Soron]

MY BACK PAGES
(Bob Dylan)

Crimson flames tied through my ears
Rollin' high and mighty traps
Pounced with fire on flaming roads
Using ideas as my maps
"We'll meet on edges, soon," said I
Proud 'neath heated brow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth
"Rip down all hate," I screamed
Lies that life is black and white
Spoke from my skull. I dreamed
Romantic facts of musketeers
Foundationed deep, somehow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

Girls' faces formed the forward path
From phony jealousy
To memorizing politics
Of ancient history
Flung down by corpse evangelists
Unthought of, though, somehow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

A self-ordained professor's tongue
Too serious to fool
Spouted out that liberty
Is just equality in school
"Equality," I spoke the word
As if a wedding vow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

In a soldier's stance, I aimed my hand
At the mongrel dogs who teach
Fearing not that I'd become my enemy
In the instant that I preach
My pathway led by confusion boats
Mutiny from stern to bow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats
Too noble to neglect
Deceived me into thinking
I had something to protect
Good and bad, I define these terms
Quite clear, no doubt, somehow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

 

[kayte]

Re: Re: Re: Re: Hey, was that the same Boris...

Yes, I do remember now. How could I forget lizard houses? lol

*waving to Kayte and Lee*
That's two songs you owe the 'accidental', Kayte.

Oops !!! Guess this makes three then.

 

[Soron]

The Real Life
(John Mellencamp)

Suzanne divorced her husband
She got the keys to the car and the home
But her friends were really his friends
No one stops by to see her much anymore
So one night she goes back down to the old haunts
That once upon a time were her own
She didn't know nobody out there no more
And the whole experience just made her feel so old
She says

I want to live the real life
I want ot live my life close to the bone
Just because I'm middle-aged that don't mean
I want to sit around my house and watch T.V.
I want the real life
I want to live the real life

Jackson Jackson was a good kid
He had four years of college and a bachelor's degree
Started workin' when he was 21
Got fed up and quit
When he was 43
He said, "My whole life
I've done what I'm supposed to do
Now I'd like to maybe do something for myself
And just as soon as I figure out what that is
You can bet your life I'm gonna give it hell"
He says

I want to live the real life
I want ot live my life close to the bone
Just because I'm middle-aged that don't mean
I want to sit around my house and watch T.V.
I want the real life
I want to live the real life

I guess it don't matter how old you are
Or how old one lives to be
I guess it boils down to what we did with our lives
And how we deal with our own destinies
But something happens
When you reach a certain age
Particularly to those ones that are young at heart
It's a lonely proposition when you realize
That's there's less days in front of the horse
Than riding in the back of this cart
I say

I want to live the real life
I want ot live my life close to the bone
Just because I'm middle-aged that don't mean
I want to sit around my house and watch T.V.
I want the real life
I want to live the real life

 

[H'venlee]

Heads Carolina, Tails California
Jo Dee Messina

Baby, what do you say we just get lost?
Leave this one horse townlike two rebels without a cause.
I got people in Boston.
Ain't your daddy still in Des Moines?
We can pack up tomorrow.
Tonight, let's flip a coin

Heads, Carolina Tails, California.
Somewhere greener, somewhere warmer.
Up in the mountains, down by the ocean.
Where? It don't matter, as long as we're goin'
Somewhere together. I've got a quarter.
Heads, Carolina Tails, California.

We can load what we own in the back of a U-haul van.
Couple modern day Moses', searchin for the promised land.
We can go four hundred miles before we stop for gas.
We can drive for a day, and then we'll take a look at the map.

Heads, Carolina Tails, California.
Somewhere greener, somewhere warmer.
Up in the mountains, down by the ocean.
Where? It don't matter, as long as we're goin'
Somewhere together. I've got a quarter.
Heads, Carolina Tails, California.

We're gonna get outta here if we gotta ride a Greyhound bus.
Boy, we're bound to outrun the bad luck that's tailin' us

Heads, Carolina Tails, California.
Somewhere greener, somewhere warmer.
Up in the mountains, down by the ocean.
Where? It don't matter, as long as we're goin'
Somewhere together. I've got a quarter.
Heads, Carolina Tails, California.

O---oh, California! Carolina! California!

 

[H'venlee]

Just for Kayte....

Do Virgins Taste Better?

(Also known as - An Old Cliche Revisited)
Words by: Randy Farran
Tune: The Irish Washerwoman



A dragon has come to our village today.
We've asked him to leave, but he won't go away.
Now he's talked to our king and they worked out a deal.
No homes will he burn and no crops will he steal.

Now there is but one catch, we dislike it a bunch.
Twice a year he invites him a virgin to lunch.
Well, we've no other choice, so the deal we'll respect.
But we can't help but wonder and pause to reflect.

Do virgins taste better than those who are not?
Are they salty, or sweeter, more juicy or what?
Do you savor them slowly? Gulp them down on the spot?
Do virgins taste better than those who are not?

Now we'd like to be shed you, and many have tried.
But no one can get through your thick scaly hide.
We hope that some day, some brave knight will come by.
'Cause we can't wait around 'til you're too fat to fly.

Now you have such good taste in your women for sure,
They always are pretty, they always are pure.
But your notion of dining, it makes us all flinch,
For your favorite entree is barbecued wench.

Do virgins taste better than those who are not?
Are they salty, or sweeter, more juicy or what?
Do you savor them slowly? Gulp them down on the spot?
Do virgins taste better than those who are not?

Now we've found a solution, it works out so neat,
If you insist on nothing but virgins to eat.
No more will our number ever grow small,
We'll simply make sure there's no virgins at all!

Do virgins taste better than those who are not?
Are they salty, or sweeter, more juicy or what?
Do you savor them slowly? Gulp them down on the spot?
Do virgins taste better than those who are not?

 

[H'venlee]

And for St Patty's Day...

Wild Mountain Thyme
Francis McPeake


Oh, the summertime is comin',
And the trees are sweetly blooming,
Where the wild mountain thyme
Grows around the blooming heather

Will ye go, lassie, will ye go?
And we'll all go together to pick wild mountain thyme
All around the blooming heather.
Will ye go, lassie, will ye go?

I will build my love a bower
By yon pure crystal fountain
And around it I will place
All the flowers of the mountain.

Will ye go, lassie, will ye go?
And we'll all go together to pick wild mountain thyme
All around the blooming heather.
Will ye go, lassie, will ye go?

If my true love e'er should leave me
I would surely find another
Where the wild mountain thyme
Grows around the blooming heather.

Will ye go, lassie, will ye go?
And we'll all go together to pick wild mountain thyme
All around the blooming heather.
Will ye go, lassie, will ye go?

Oh, the autumn-time is comin',
And the leaves are gently falling,
Where the wild mountain thyme
Grows around the blooming heather

Will ye go, lassie, will ye go?
And we'll all go together to pick wild mountain thyme
All around the blooming heather.
Will ye go, lassie, will ye go?


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[Arden]

Maybe we can get Kayte to play a song...

CAROLINA IN MY MIND
James Taylor

In my mind I'm goin' to Carolina
Can't you see the sunshine
Can't you just feel the moonshine
Maybe just like a friend of mine
It hit me from behind
Yes I'm goin' to Carolina in my mind

Karin she's a silver sun
You best walk her way and watch it shinin'
Watch her watch the mornin' come
A silver tear appearing now I'm cryin'
Ain't I goin' to Carolina in my mind

There ain't no doubt it no ones mind
That loves the finest thing around
Whisper something soft and kind
And hey babe the sky's on fire, I'm dyin'
Ain't I goin' to Carolina in my mind

In my mind I'm goin' to Carolina
Can't you see the sunshine
Can't you just feel the moonshine
Maybe just like a friend of mine
It hit me from behind
Yes I'm goin' to Carolina in my mind

Dark and silent last last night
I think I might have heard the highway calling
Geese in flight and dogs that bite
Signs that might be omens say I going, going
I'm goin' to Carolina in my mind

With a holy host of others standing 'round me
Still I'm on the dark side of the moon
And it seems like it goes on like this forever
You must forgive me
If I'm up and gone to Carolina in my mind

In my mind I'm goin' to Carolina
Can't you see the sunshine
Can't you just feel the moonshine
Maybe just like a friend of mine
It hit me from behind
Yes I'm goin' to Carolina in my mind

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------

*Capo on 3rd fret*

Chords used:

D G G/F# Em7 G/A A/C# Bm D/F# E7
E: -2- -3- -3- --- -3- --- -2- --- ---
B: -3- --- --- -3- -3- -5- -3- -3- -3-
G: -2- --- --- --- --- -2- -4- -2- -1-
D: --- --- --- -2- --- -x- -4- --- -2-
A: --- -x- -x- -2- -x- -4- -2- -x- -2-
E: --- -3- -2- --- --- --- --- -2- ---

Bm7 C A#o7 A7sus4 A7 F#m7 G/B
E: -2- --- --- --- --- -2- -3-
B: -3- -1- -2- -3- -2- -2- -3-
G: -2- --- --- --- --- -2- ---
D: -4- -2- -2- -2- -2- -2- -x-
A: -2- -3- -1- --- --- -4- -2-
E: --- --- --- --- --- -2- ---

| one measure |

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D | G G/F | Em7 | G/A |


|D | G G/F# | A |
In my mind I've gone to Carolina

|G | A | Em7 |
Cant you see the sunshine? Cant you just feel the

| A | D A/C# | Bm A |
moonshining? Ain't it just like a friend of mine to

|G D/F# | E7 G/A | D Bm7 |
hit me from behind. Yes I'm goin' to Caroli -


| Em7 G/A | D | D |
na in my mind.


| D | C | G |
Karin, shes a sil- ver sun Youd best walk her way and watch

A A#o7 | Bm | G | A |
it shining. Watch her watch the morning come.

A | G | D/F# | Bm7 E7 |
A silver tear appear - ing now, Im cry - ing

A7sus4 A7 | D Bm7 | Em7 G/A | D | D |
aint I? Ive gone to Carolina in my mind.


There aint no doubt in no ones mind that loves the finest thing
around. Whisper something soft and kind. And hey babe, the sky's on
fire, Im dying, aint I? I've gone to Carolina in my mind.


In my mind I'm goin to Carolina...


Dark and silent, late last night I think I heard the highway
calling; geese in flight and dogs that bite.
And signs that might be omens say I'm going, I'm going, I've gone
to Carolina in my mind.


D |G | A | Bm | Bm |
With a holy host of others standing round me.

F#m7 | Em7 | G |
Still Im on the dark side of the moon.

A | C | G | D |
And it seems like it goes on like this forev - er.

D | C | G/B | Em7 |
You must for - give me

G/A | D Bm7 | Em7 G/A | D | D |
if I'm up and gone to Carolina in my mind.


In my mind I'm goin' to Carolina...

 

[Arden]

OH MY LOVE
John Lennon

Oh my love for the first time in my life
My eyes are wide open
Oh my lover for the first time in my life
My eyes can see
I see the wind, oh i see the trees
Everything is clear in my heart
I see the clouds, oh i see the sky
Everything is clear in our world
Oh my love for the first time in my life
My mind is wide open
Oh my lover for the first time in my life
My mind can feel
I feel sorrow, oh i feel dreams
Everything is clear in my heart
Everything is clear in our world
I feel life, oh i feel love

 

[H'venlee]

Danny Boy

Ah Danny boy, the pipes,
the pipes are calling
From glen to glen,
and down the mountain side

The summer's gone,
and all the flowers are falling
'Tis you, 'tis you
must go and I must bide

But come ye back
when summer's in the meadow
Or when the valley's hushed
and white with snow

And I'll be here
in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy,
I love you so

But if you come,
and all the flowers are falling
And I am dead,
as dead I may well be

You'll come and find
the place where I am lying
And kneel and say
an "Ave" there for me

And I will hear,
though soft your tread above me
And o'er my grave
will warmer sweeter be

And you will bend
and tell me that you love me
And I will sleep
in peace until you come to me

But if I live
and should you die for Ireland
Let not your dying thoughts
be just of me

But say a prayer to God
for our dearest Island
I know He'll hear
and help to set her free

And I will take your pike
and place my dearest
And strike a blow,
though weak the blow may be

Twill help the cause
to which your heart was nearest
Oh Danny Boy, Oh, Danny boy
I love you so.

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[Arden]

MY WILD IRISH ROSE
(Lyrics & Music : Chauncey Olcott) - 1899


If you'll listen, I'll sing you a sweet little song,
Of a flower that's now drooped and dead,
Yet dearer to me, yes, than all of its mates,
Tho' each holds aloft its proud head.
'Twas given to me by a girl that I know,
Since we've met, faith, I've known no repose,
She is dearer by far than the world's brightest star,
And I call her my wild Irish Rose.
My wild Irish Rose,
The sweetest flow'r that grows,
You may search ev'rywhere,
But none can compare
With my wild Irish Rose.
My wild Irish Rose,
The dearest flow'r that grows,
And some day for my sake,
She may let me take
The bloom from my wild Irish Rose.

They may sing of their roses which, by other names,
Would smell just as sweetly, they say,
But I know that my Rose would never consent
To have that sweet name taken away.
Her glances are shy when e'er I pass by
The bower, where my true love grows;
And my one wish has been that some day I may win
The heart of my wild Irish Rose.
My wild Irish Rose,
The sweetest flow'r that grows,
You may search ev'rywhere,
But none can compare
With my wild Irish Rose.
My wild Irish Rose,
The dearest flow'r that grows,
And some day for my sake,
She may let me take
The bloom from my wild Irish Rose.

 

[Soron]

For Mo

Lee, Arden, thank you both...

Something for a friend...

Irish Heartbeat ~ Van Morrison

Oh won't you stay
Stay a while with your own ones
Don't ever stray
Stray so far from your own ones
'Cause the world is so cold
Dont care nothing for your soul
That you share with your own ones

Don't rush away
Rush away from your own ones
Just one more day
One more day with your own ones
'Cause the world is so cold
Don't care nothing bout your soul
That you share with your own ones

There's a stranger
And he's standing at your door
Might be your best friend, might be your brother
You may never know

I'm going back
Going back to my own ones
Come back to talk
Talk a while with my own ones
'Cause the world is so cold
Don't care nothing 'bout your soul
You share with your own ones

Oh won't you stay
One more day with your own ones
Don't rush away
Rush away from your own ones
This old world is so cold,
Don't care nothing for your soul
You share with your own ones

 

[Arden]

CARRICKFERGUS
Traditional, arranged by Van Morrison/Paddy Moloney

I wished I had you in Carrickfergus,
Only for nights in Ballygrand,
I would swim over the deepest ocean,
The deepest ocean to be by your side.

But the sea is wide and I can't swim over
And neither have I wings to fly.
I wish I could find me a handy boatman
To ferry me over to my love and die.

My childhood days bring back sad reflections
Of happy days so long ago.
My boyhood friends and my own relations.
Have all passed on like the melting snow.

So I'll spend my days in endless roving,
Soft is the grass and my bed is free.
Oh to be home now in Carrickfergus,
On the long road down to the salty sea.

And in Kilkenny it is reported
On marble stone there as black as ink,
With gold and silver I did support her
But I'll sing no more now till I get a drink.

I'm drunk today and I'm rarely sober,
A handsome rover from town to town.
Oh but I am sick now and my days are numbered
Come all ye young men and lay me down.

The old Irishman that played at the pub last week sang this one so beautifully...

 

[Soron]

For My Pretty Pet...

LAY, LADY, LADY
(Bob Dylan)

Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Whatever colors you have in your mind
I'll show them to you and you'll see them shine

Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Stay, lady, stay, stay with your man awhile
Until the break of day, let me see you make him smile
His clothes are dirty but his hands are clean
And you're the best thing that he's ever seen

Stay, lady, stay, stay with your man awhile
Why wait any longer for the world to begin
You can have your cake and eat it too
Why wait any longer for the one you love
When he's standing in front of you

Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Stay, lady, stay, stay while the night is still ahead
I long to see you in the morning light
I long to reach for you in the night
Stay, lady, stay, stay while the night is still ahead

 

[Soron]

Bitter Fruit
Steven Van Zandt (Blue Midnight Music, 1986)

I was born lucky they always say
I work in these fields of plenty
Sweat for the company far away
Fruit once sweet now has bitter taste

My father was a union man
Very proud and outspoken
They came and took him when I was young
I will fight 'till his work is done

And my children are hungry
To taste the sweet life
Though my eyes have grown tired
Their desire keeps me alive

I will gather no more of your bitter fruit

I have a sister she loves to dream
Now she works right beside me
We work the land we can never own
Someday we'll reap what we have sown

I don't look east I don't look west
I don't understand their accent
If it's not soldiers it's foreign debt
But they haven't won this one yet

Soon from the fields will come fire
To cleanse the lies from all sides
The flames of freedom grow higher
Until desire - is satisfied

I will gather no more of your bitter fruit

And they want to help in America
And the guns they come from America
But they fight against us North America
Why are the people so quiet in America?

 

[Soron]

What is it good for?...

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MASTERS OF WAR
(Bob Dylan)

Come you masters of war
You that build all the guns
You that build the death planes
You that build the big bombs
You that hide behind walls
You that hide behind desks
I just want you to know
I can see through your masks

You that never done nothin'
But build to destroy
You play with my world
Like it's your little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide from my eyes
And you turn and run farther
When the fast bullets fly

Like Judas of old
You lie and deceive
A world war can be won
You want me to believe
But I see through your eyes
And I see through your brain
Like I see through the water
That runs down my drain

You fasten the triggers
For the others to fire
Then you set back and watch
When the death count gets higher
You hide in your mansion
As young people's blood
Flows out of their bodies
And is buried in the mud

You've thrown the worst fear
That can ever be hurled
Fear to bring children
Into the world
For threatening my baby
Unborn and unnamed
You ain't worth the blood
That runs in your veins

How much do I know
To talk out of turn
You might say that I'm young
You might say I'm unlearned
But there's one thing I know
Though I'm younger than you
Even Jesus would never
Forgive what you do

Let me ask you one question
Is your money that good
Will it buy you forgiveness
Do you think that it could
I think you will find
When your death takes its toll
All the money you made
Will never buy back your soul

And I hope that you die
And your death'll come soon
I will follow your casket
In the pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered
Down to your deathbed
And I'll stand o'er your grave
'Til I'm sure that you're dead

 

[Soron]

SHE SUITS ME TO A TEE
(Buddy Guy)

I got a good leg woman, she's alright with me
I got a good leg woman yeah, she's alright with me
She's a hip shakin' mama and she suits me, suits me to a Tee now

I never wanted for nothing
She bought me everything I needed
The good thing about her
She treats me like I wanna be treated
She's got a hip shakin' mama and she suits me, suits me to a Tee now

My baby she's so fine
She makes a blind man see
She's mine o mine yeah
Belongs to no one but me
She's got a hip shakin' mama and she suits me, suits me to a Tee now

Wow, tellin' about my baby
Nobody but my baby
She belongs to no one but me
And she's mine o mine

And I'm talkin' about my good babe
I'm talkin' about my gorgeous little girl
And she's alright now
Come say it she's all..., she's alright now
And she's something
Oh, she's something else

 

[Soron]

GOIN' SOWN SLOW ~ Howlin' Wolf
(James B. Oden)

(spoken
Man...
You know I've been enjoyin' things that kings and queens will never have!
In fact kings and queens can never get 'm.
And they don't even know about it!
And good times? Mmmmmmmmm-mmh!!

(sung
I have had my fun, if I never get well no more
Oh my health is fadin' on me, oh yes I'm goin' down slow

(spoken
Now looka here...
I did not say I was a millionaire...
But I said I have spent more money than a millionaire!
Cause if I had kept all my money that I'd already spent,
I would've been a millionaire a looong time ago...
And women? Great Googlie-Mooglie!!

(sung
Please write my mother, tell her the shape I'm in
Tell her to pray for me, forgive me for my sin

 

[Arden]

Time to see a little more of America...

AMERICA
P. Simon, 1968

"Let us be lovers, we'll marry our fortunes together
I've got some real estate here in my bag"
So we bought a pack of cigarettes and Mrs. Wagner pies
And walked off to look for America

"Kathy," I said as we boarded a Greyhound in Pittsburgh
"Michigan seems like a dream to me now"
It took me four days to hitchhike from Saginaw
I've come to look for America

Laughing on the bus
Playing games with the faces
She said the man in the gabardine suit was a spy
I said "Be careful, his bowtie is really a camera"

"Toss me a cigarette, I think there's one in my raincoat"
"We smoked the last one an hour ago"
So I looked at the scenery, she read her magazine
And the moon rose over an open field

"Kathy, I'm lost," I said, though I knew she was sleeping
"I'm empty and aching and I don't know why"
Counting the cars on the New Jersey Turnpike
They've all come to look for America
All come to look for America
All come to look for America

 

[kayte]

Arden ~ Congratulations on making 10,000 posts !!!!!

 

[Soron]

Greetings from Florida

For Kayte and Red and Lee and Scribbler...

I just wanted you all to know how much Arden and I value your friendship. It means a lot to us that you are all pulling for us. I'm getting slightly excited about now.

I hope everyone has a good week. I hope y'all will stop in and leave a message or a song or poem or two.
The Coffeehouse would love it too, if y'all would leave a little something there.

I don't know why exactly, but every time I hear this song, I think of my love and my best friend...

WAITIN' ON A SUNNY DAY
(Bruce Springsteen)

It's rainin' but there ain't a cloud in the sky
Must of been a tear from your eye
Everything'll be okay
Funny, thought I felt a sweet summer breeze
Must of been you sighin' so deep
Don't worry we're gonna find a way

I'm waitin', waitin' on a sunny day
Gonna chase the clouds away
Waitin' on a sunny day

Without you, I'm workin' with the rain fallin' down
I'm half a party in a one dog town
I need you to chase these blues away
Without you, I'm a drummer girl that can't keep a beat
An ice cream truck on a deserted street
I hope that you're coming to stay

I'm waitin', waitin' on a sunny day
Gonna chase the clouds away
Waitin' on a sunny day

Hard times, baby well they come to us all
Sure as the tickin' of the clock on the wall
Sure as the turnin' of the night into day
Your smile girl, brings the mornin' light to my eyes
Lifts away the blues when I rise
I hope that you're coming to stay

I'm waitin', waitin' on a sunny day
Gonna chase the clouds away
Waitin' on a sunny day

 

[kayte]

Re: Greetings from Florida

For Kayte and Red and Lee and Scribbler...

I just wanted you all to know how much Arden and I value your friendship. It means a lot to us that you are all pulling for us. I'm getting slightly excited about now.

Soron ~ Just slightly? I don't think so!

I value yours as well. It means so much to me to have friends finding the joy in each other that SB Sir and I have.

Soron and Arden, have a wondorous week !!!