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To: Lost1 who wrote (3112)	2/10/2002 11:55:26 PM
From: HG	Respond to of 3937

AFTER ALL Well Here we are again i guess it must be fate We never tried it on our own but deep inside weve known wed be back to set things straight i still remember your kiss was so brand new every memory repeats every step i take retreats every journey always brings me back to you Chorus after all the stops and starts we keep coming back to these to hearts two angels whove been rescued from the fall after all that wever been through It All Comes down to me and you i guess its meant be Forever You and me After all when love is truly right it lives from yeart to year it changes as it goesand on the way it grows but it never disappears chorus bridge always just beyond my touch you know i needed you so much after all waht else is iving for chorus

To: Lost1 who wrote (3112)	2/10/2002 11:57:27 PM
From: HG	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 3937

LOL, Its a happydood favorite. I was born in the wagon of a travellin' show My mama used to dance for the money they'd throw Papa would do whatever he could Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of Doctor Good Gypsies, tramps, and thieves We'd hear it from the people of the town They'd call us Gypsies, tramps, and thieves But every night all the men would come around And lay their money down Picked up a boy just south of Mobile Gave him a ride, filled him with a hot meal I was sixteen, he was twenty-one Rode with us to Memphis And papa woulda shot him if he knew what he'd done Gypsies, tramps, and thieves We'd hear it from the people of the town They'd call us Gypsies, tramps, and thieves But every night all the men would come around And lay their money down I never had schoolin' but he taught me well With his smooth southern style Three months later I'm a gal in trouble And I haven't seen him for a while, uh-huh I haven't seen him for a while, uh-huh She was born in the wagon of a travellin' show Her mama had to dance for the money they'd throw Grandpa'd do whatever he could Preach a little gospel, sell a couple bottles of Doctor Good Gypsies, tramps, and thieves We'd hear it from the people of the town They'd call us Gypsies, tramps, and thieves But every night all the men would come around And lay their money down Gypsies, tramps, and thieves We'd hear it from the people of the town They'd call us Gypsies, tramps, and thieves But every night all the men would come around And lay their money down

To: Lost1 who wrote (3112)	2/11/2002 12:05:13 PM
From: HG	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 3937

Shall I be banned ? I started the day with Peter Gabriel.. Should I switch ? Should I bury the CD ? - - - In Your Eyes love I get so lost, sometimes days pass and this emptiness fills my heart when I want to run away I drive off in my car but whichever way I go I come back to the place you are all my instincts, they return and the grand facade, so soon will burn without a noise, without my pride I reach out from the inside in your eyes the light the heat in your eyes I am complete in your eyes I see the doorway to a thousand churches in your eyes the resolution of all the fruitless searches in your eyes I see the light and the heat in your eyes oh, I want to be that complete I want to touch the light the heat I see in your eyes love, I don't like to see so much pain so much wasted and this moment keeps slipping away I get so tired of working so hard for our survival I look to the time with you to keep me awake and alive and all my instincts, they return and the grand facade, so soon will burn without a noise, without my pride I reach out from the inside in your eyes the light the heat in your eyes I am complete in your eyes I see the doorway to a thousand churches in your eyes the resolution of all the fruitless searches in your eyes I see the light and the heat in your eyes oh, I want to be that complete I want to touch the light, the heat I see in your eyes in your eyes in your eyes in your eyes in your eyes in your eyes in your eyes