Oh what a peferct Saturday and Sunday,
I am glad I spent it with you Lubricia.
A movie after dark and then home.
Soda water and lime in the park,
and then later, a little roam.
Problems all left alone,
weekenders on our own.
It was such fun.
You made me forget myself,
I thought I was someone else,
someone good. Such a perfect day!

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SLOW DANCE!
Have you ever watched kids On a merry-go-round?
Or listened to the rain slapping on the ground?
Ever followed a butterfly's erratic flight?
Or gazed at the sun into the fading night?
You better slow down. Don't dance so fast.
Time is short. The music won't last.
Do you run through each day on the fly?
When you ask How are you? Do you hear the reply?
When the day is done Do you lie in your bed,
With the next hundred chores Running through your head?
You'd better slow down, Don't dance so fast.
Time is short. The music won't last.
Ever told your child, We'll do it tomorrow?
And in your haste, Not see his sorrow?
Ever lost touch let a good friendship die,
Cause you never had time To call and say,"Hi".
You'd better slow down. Don't dance so fast.
Time is short. The music won't last.
When you run so fast to get somewhere
You miss half the fun of getting there.
When you worry and hurry through your day,
It is like an unopened gift.... Thrown away.
Life is not a race. Do take it slower.
Hear the music. Before the song is over.

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A couple walk out of a shop

What a fine pair.

She with pink florescent

He with the shinier purple saucepan hair.

You can do anything you want in Brighton.

Here no one will stare.

The new library is almost finished,

The Pavilion gardens dream of spring.

Walking across the traffic lights on the Old Stein,

I am still stalked on the right by Frankenstein,.

Don is no longer waiting for me in the corner,

A new baby waves from the bosom of his buggy,

The owner pulls me over.

So where have you been up to now?

Only in Spain in the south most corner.

Big Martin Murray is here with no tennis in his head,

But now drawing with his pencil and sheet.

Old Bob my teacher and friend has just dropped in,

With a large basket of bread.

He still wears his Russian bear skin cap,

And I bet still has a chuckle and a laugh

for this Irish chap.

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I miss you terribly today.
It makes me weep
knowing that I can't be by your side,
and you can't be by mine.
I don't know what I miss.
I only know I miss you.
I miss you and nobody else.
I wish I could say
I miss you every day,
but I don't.
I just know I miss you,
especially today.
I can't stop crying
knowing you are not here,
and I'm not there.
I know if you were this moment feeling OK,
you could make my sadness go away.
I know if you too were feeling sad,
it would be even more of a tragic disaster.
I want to say what I miss,
let just start with your kiss.
I miss that kiss.
I miss your laugh and your smile
and the way you listen,
with every cell,
in that umm sexy body.
I miss your caress.
It soothed me like the one I knew,
as a child.
I feel a tear well up again in my eye
and only your caress can transform it
into a ray of light today.
I wonder what motivates me and I just can't say.
I want to be proud that it's the children with asthma and eczema.
I want to say its joining with you again some day.
But I just don't know any more.
I am here in this jungle
of rushing stampeding souls,
trying to create some career
I can transport into your world.
I am struggling to remain sane,
struggling through the pain,
I don't know if I am going to make it to you.
It is all falling apart and,
all our efforts seem in vain.
There goes the stockmarket crashing
on my dream to be with you,
once again.

Tomorrow I will try to be positive and start all over.
But it is getting harder to be nearer your heart
as each day follows another.

My mum heard me crying on the phone today.
She couldn't comfort me,
she could only tell me
what she wanted
and how I should be.
'Pick yourself up! she shouted.
Stop been such a cry baby!'
I asked her what motivates her to continue into the future,
and she mumbled some things that made me even more unsure.
I didn't want to be negative so I shut up, then I told her,
she above all others, deserved better.
I just wanted to be alone now that I was crying,
yet she couldn't stop, gently criticising.

I just wanted to think of you and no other.
I am sorry I am not strong for you. I am sorry I have no power.
I wish I had the power to control every day
and especially our love destiny.
I have lost the power
I have it no more,
I never had had it,
you had just lent it to me
and I was a blind borrower.
Now the phone rings on my bunk bed,
it's David my brother
just when I don't want another inquisitor
battering this sad head.
I just want to cry and think of mi panna,
my dearest lost compañera.

Where do I go from here, I have no idea,
I feel completely fucked up the hole.
Now I will go to the toilet
and look at you on my phone.
It is the only thing I have left where
I feel I still have some control.
When these images are lost,
will you exist at all?

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Mi unicornio azul ayer se me perdió,
Pastando dejé, y desapareció.
Cual quier información,
Bien lo voy a pagar.

Las flores que dejó,
No me han querido hablar.

Mi unicornio azul ayer se me perdió.
No se si se fue,
No se si extravió.
Y Yo no tengo más,
Que un unicornio azul.
Si alguien sabe de El,
Me puedo dar informacion

Si un mil o un million,
Lo pagaré...
Mi unicornio azul,
Se me ha perdido ayer...
Se...fue...e.e..e...e....

Mi unicornio y Yo, hicimos amistad.
Up poco con amor,
Un poco con verdad.
Con su cuerno de anis,
Pescamos una canción.
Saber de compartir,
Era su vocación.

Mi unicornio azul ayer se me perdio.
Me pueda aparecer,
Acaso un obsession.
Pero yo no tengo mas,
Que un unicornio azul,,,
Y aunque tuviera dos,,
Solo quiero a tu.

POR QUAL QUIER INFORMACIÓN,
LA PAGARÉ.
Mi Unicornio azul...
Se me ha perdido ayerrr.....
Se....fue.....e.e..e...e.... .......
........
..........

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Listen, Listen,
to the wonderful sound
Of the rushing traffic.
This brings me back
To my sense of now.

Look, Look,
At the wonderful sight
A golden runway of awakening street lamps.
This bring me back
To my sense of now.

Look, Look,
At the wonderful sight
Of the shuffling gay.
This bring me back
To my sense of now.

Look, Look,
At the wonderful sight
Of pregnant rain clouds.
This bring me back
To my sense of now.

Look, Look,
At the wonderful sight
Of shivering beach amblers.
This bring me back
To my sense of now.

Look, Look,
At the wonderful sight
Of the bobbing canoer.
This bring me back
To my sense of now.

Listen, Listen,
to the wonderful sound
Of the shushing perly waves.
This brings me back
To my sense of now.

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'Style is individuality,
Individuality is style.
It will always make you
The star of every show,
And the natural leader
Of any tribe.'

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It's now 2006,
2005 is dead and gone.
But Me and Miss K,
Got the same thing goin on.

The morning is full of excitation,
Real sensation,
And mindful meditation.
I stroke her bum and
I stroke her face,
I hold her close,
In a tight embrace.
Oh where did she com frome?
Where was she born?
Who created this flower,
Who gives pleasure at dawn.

Oh I, I, I, I. ......I, I, I, I.
Stroll the streets of love,
Stroll the streets of love.
Yeh, I, I, I, I......I, I, I, I.
Can't feel no love,
From heaven above.

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December filled sky
Enters me from on high
Her magical mystery glance
Fills me like a sigh.

December leaves are hiding
Through a bookstore's door.
Among the shelves on high
Inside Narnia's Cupboard.

Discover this magic
Inside a bookstore's door,
Circled like starlings
along a seashore.
Go on up to Heaven
To the second floor,
To The land
The land of Tir na Nog.

Soon as she appears
the sky clears away.
A smile reveals itself
To be a golden vision
at the end of my day.
Dance with this Goddess
In a far off Jewish land.
Take each other's joy,
Hold it in each other's hand.
In the land of magic
where I am soon to be born
I do know she is something
Something I forlorn.
Take a hold of her palm and
Fly in the face of tradition,
above into a world of
poetic Celtic Mysticism.
December filled sky
Enters me from on high
Her magical mystery glance
Still fills me like a sigh.

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Oh my love,
It is December,
And you,
Are not here.
And I should be
In Venezuela,
like last year.
But I am lost
In Tenerife's airport, instead.
In this great portal to Caracas,
I see you everywhere.
To the beauty of your face,
Nobody can compare.
I knew the first time I saw this face
I could love no other,
But you are not here,
You are not here.
My soul is gripped by this fever,
And I want no other.
We don´t choose whom we love
Or where our spirit can develop.
Our hearts did choose to love each other
And our spirits fled to the lands of our mother.

Here in Tenerife,
Every thing has reminded me of you,
The ancient Drago tree, Los Gigantes
And even ths cortado coffee too.
Each time I have wanted to cry,
Each time a lump has swelled in my throat,
Each time my eyes have begun to drown
And my chest heaves a bygone sigh.

Everything here reminds me of your face,
This purple magenta light of dawn,
these fiery pink dragons that make a sky blaze,
the yasacaca on this table,
And the guagua office girl.

I am tortured by your absense,
My cowardice, my sunshine and disgrace.
In this time of sadness and this inner howl,
If you were here I know
You would comfort me now,
and I would still be powerless to lift,
Your lifelong black cloud.

But your face,
Your face,
Oh your face,
Is all I can think of.
It is the one pure thing,
Reminding me that this ache,
This feeling, I still hold for you,
Will always be, 'love'.

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'Look to this day for it is life. In its brief course lie all the truths and realities of your existence. The Bliss of Growth, the Glory of Action and the Splendour of Beauty. For Yesterday is but reverie and Tomorrow is really only a vision of hope, but Today, 'well lived', will make each Yesterday, for us, a dream of happiness. Look well so, to 'this Day!'

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They're all talking mortgage rates,
New developments georgian conversions
And nine month waits.
This city is closing in on me and yet
I don't feel so trapped. I'm wrapped.
Everyone is chiing out in little London,
High on a Liffey life.
They're all online with a high speed low rate,
I see the high courts under a tall crane.
Is this my home or a home for the insane?
Anyone goin outside for anudder fag,
In the freezin straight?

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El sol brillaba a traves la ventana, cariciando nuestros cuerpos,
pegados en la cama.

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Her breath calmed me like sea waves
Crashing on a volcanic seashore,
Her soft kisses on my neck stirred me
As the sun rays stir
The waves of hair
On the soft underside
Of her femur.

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The girl to the left dreams to fly.
The seagulls dreams to dine so fine.
The whispy white clouds want to cry,
Cos my baby doesn't want me anymore.
Is it time to let you go,
Time to surrender us to the sky?

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I am a loner
In a loner's drugstore.
If you look at me
I am just another whore.
On the shelf tonight
So take this loner home.

You are just a loner
In a loner's drugstore.
Lonely and bored
Insecure in a corner.
I see you watching me
Pecockingly allure.
Your mouth is open
But your mind I'm not sure.

We are all just loners
In a loner's drugstore.

We don't give a damn
That here theres a musician
Who will interrogate,
If we have rhythm
If we assimilate,
If we'll we last forever
If we're each others faith,
Or only two more loners
In a loner's drugstore.

So shut up it's getting late,
Tell me a lie
And make me forget.
With your blood red lips
Devour me alive,
Tonight I will be your loner
In this lost loner's dive.

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Mountains float on the sea,
The sea hides black gold,
It's painted with many colours,
Like the shades of our love.
Emerald greens,
Black rubies,
Golden amethysts.
Precious stones that last forever.
Like our love to unfold.

Your arms are made for me,
your kisses are made for me,
your soul is made for me,
like the mountain is made for the earth,
Like the earth is made for the sky,
And the sky is made for our love,
to fly.

How long have these mountains been there.
Longer than any man,
long after we die,
longer than civilization.
Amor,
Amore mio,
My love for you,
will last as long.

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Something marvellous cometh,
Oh beautiful land of my childhood,
My cup overfloweth,
A heart bursts in joy that is I,
I love the trees and the trees
Love me and the sky.

Everything, everybody is beautiful,
Cosmic energy consumes me within,
Love is strong today in Nirvana,
Adventure is in the peace of Being,
Balance is had, without seeking.

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Oh body swayed to music,
Oh brightening glance,
Her eyes I ache to take,
Body against body,
Lusting in my trance.

Davora me, Toma me,
Llena me, Lame me,
Toca me, Agarra me,
Masturba me, Entra me,
Caricia me, Abraza me,
Besa me, Ama me,
Ahora, Soy Tuyos.
Estas?

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Oh I,
Don't want to fall in love,
With you.

Oh I,
Don't want to falter,
And make the same error,
with you.

Oh I,
Don't want to cross the world,
And six months later feel,
A fool.

Oh I,
Don't want to fall in love.
With you,

Oh I,
Don't want your heartache,
And pain.
Oh I,
Don't want to face it,
Again.

I,
Don't want to try?
I,
Don't want to hold?
I,
Don't want to cry.
I,
Don't want you to go.

Oh I,
Don't want to fall in love,
With you.

Oh I,
Don't know what you did,
To me.
Oh I,
Don't know if it was,
Sexual healing.
Oh I,
Don't want to go down,
Go under.
No I,
Don't want to give up,
Surrender.


I,
Don't want to fall in love,
I,
Don't want to fall in love,
No I,
Don't want to fall in love,
With nobody else,
But you.

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Nunca
es un dia perdido,
Cuando has cumplido,
Un dia bien vivido.
O cuando has sido
Has sido Bien amado
Entre dos mares
Caminamos como cisnes
Por una orilla del Meditteraneo.
Almorzamos con el pescado pica dulce
En el balcon de calor
En la otra orilla
Del Mar Menor.

Si no vivo
Ni un dia mas
Hoy se
He estado
Bien
Bien amado.
Y tambien
Hoy se
He amado
He amado
He amado.

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Un Rayito de sol
Cayo por mi cama,
Encendio el cuarto
Prendiendolo en llamas!


Ay Ay Yah, que sutil!
El calor. El calor mi Amor.
De nuestro cinco de Abril.

Que calor ese cinco de Abril.
Que me tuvo trastornado.
Provocandome hacer cosas
Que no puedo ni contarlo.
Ni siquiera,
A mis panas.

Ay Ay Yah, que sutil!
El calor. El calor mi Amor.
De nuestro cinco de Abril.

Un rayo de luna
Aparecio por la ventana.
En la maravilla de la madrugada
Acaricio aquella cama oscura y mojada.

Ay Ay Yah, que sutil!
El calor. El calor mi Amor.
De nuestro cinco de Abril.

Un prematuro verano
Encendio de nuevo
Un cuarto mediterraneo
Como cafe al punto.
Burbujas de alegria,
Bailando y saltando,
De abajo hacia arriba
En la greca de mi llano.

Ay Ay Yah, que sutil!
El calor! El calor mi Amor!
De nuestro cinco de Abril.

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Hills of villages and Italians,
That's Amalfi
Green, grey white and blue
That's Amalfi
Girl, corpazo in the sun
Lying down, taking off
That's Amalfi

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Kali I just want to write this song
It´s you on my mind.
Don't cry little one
You`re your Daddy's pride.
If only you could know
How you light their day.
You would smile and glow
And know it´s only because
Of your natural beauty.

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Compañera mia,
My world today is a better place,
Because I know you exist in it.

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Nostalgic Reverie may be to some,
Moral and mental masturbation,
But I think it means that you,
Are satisfied with all
You've attempted to do.
Be careful not to forget
What you've done
And don't frustrate,
With that which is outstanding
And yet to be won.
Look back,
Look back
At what you've done,
Be brave and share it,
with the very young ones.

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I have to hide this feeling
I have inside.
How beautiful you look
this morning, like a bride.
I stetch my hand out to yours
you stretch out yours to mine.

I know what we have
Is one of a kind.
But you have decided
That we will be seperated.
Is it the end
Of something special,
Or the continuation of
Something sacred?

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Don't forget today,
For today,
Yes today,
You are been loved.

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How foolish was I ever to think,
Those thoughts and fears that make me sink,
For now I am ten times happier be,
because of your love for me and mine for Thee.
We have changed so much in the months just gone,
From demons expelled, to marriage, to sexual salvat'ion.
Laughing tumbling, aching, fearing, feeling,
philosophizing, revelling, swinging, revealing,
supporting, sharing, always and ever wanting, Only You.

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Love perfection eludes us all,
It keeps us from pursuit's surrender call,
Have we missed our chance and fooled each other,
Lets stay on our merry merry way,
And pile on blunder, after blunder.

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