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To: Original Mad Dog who wrote (441)6/11/2001 12:12:48 AM
From: Greg from Edmonton  Read Replies (4) | Respond to of 3937
 
It's not an easy task to find just the right mix!

I've got several themes in mind, two of the more interesting ones so far are:

- Instrumentals only (no words or lyrics)
- Weekend Morning Tunes (start your day out right)

Here's the list I have so far for Weekend Morning Tunes:
Natural Mystic - Bob Marley
Sun Is Shining - Bob Marley
Three Little Birds - Bob Marley
I Can See Clearly Now -
Over My Head - Fleetwood Mac
As Long As You Follow - Fleetwood Mac
Why Get Up - Fabulous Thunderbirds

Suggestions / contributions would be appreciated for either category!
I'll publish my "Instrumentals" list here as soon I decide on a few more titles.



To: Original Mad Dog who wrote (441)6/14/2001 11:48:36 AM
From: HG  Respond to of 3937
 
One for the road...

;-)

Promises given
And promises broken
Words stain my lips
Just like blood on my hands

And words are like poison
That sinks down inside you
And some things you do
You just don't understand

I offer no reason
I ask for no pity
I make no excuse
For the way that I am

And words are like poison
That sinks down inside you
And some things you do
You just don't understand

I God is my witness
Then God is my savior
But if you are my judge
Then I'm already damned

And words are like poison
That sinks down inside you
And some things you do
You just don't understand

And would if my fingers
To cut off and give you
Could gain my redemption
I'd cut off my hands

But words are like poison
That bends you and blinds you
And some things you do
You just don't understand

So this is my story
And I hope that it finds you
For your sweet attention
I cannot demand

And words are like poison
That lives down inside you
And some things you do
You just don't understand

;-)

-lovett