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To: Giordano Bruno who wrote (854)	6/23/2003 2:54:26 PM
From: Cogito Ergo Sum	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 1680

Lately I've been thinking how much I miss my lady Amoreena's in the cornfield brightening the daybreak Living like a lusty flower, running through the grass for hours Rolling through the hay like a puppy child And when it rains the rain falls down Washing out the cattle town And she's far away somewhere in her eiderdown And she dreams of crystal streams Of days gone by when we would lean Laughing fit to burst upon each other I can see you sitting eating apples in the evening The fruit juice flowing slowly, slowly, slowly Down the bronze of your body Living like a lusty flower, running through the grass for hours Rolling through the hay like a puppy child Oh if only I could nestle in the cradle of your cabin My arms around your shoulders the windows wide and open While the swallow and the sycamore are playing in the valley Oh I miss you Amoreena like a king bee misses honey Lately I've been thinking how much I miss my lady Amoreena's in the cornfield brightening the daybreak Living like a lusty flower, running through the grass for hours Rolling through the hay like a puppy child

To: Giordano Bruno who wrote (854)	6/27/2003 11:24:11 AM
From: Rainy_Day_Woman	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 1680

James Taylor Slow Burning Love It was a hot and sultry day Somewhen in early September I don't hardly remember the day Just the way the sun beat down Upon the bay, baby I did not even need to know your name It was, oh, so plain to see That you had eyes for me Halfway open, halfway closed Half naked eyes for me, baby It was a slow burning love A fair-weather love affair A slow burning, smouldering love For you and I And like the sun on the edge of the Western sky It died Oh, the lights of the city were close at hand I might just as well have been another man You might just as well have been another girl It might just as well have been another world It was a slow burning love A fair-weather love affair A slow burning, smouldering love For you and I And like the sun on the edge of the Western sky It died Slow burning love...