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To: goldworldnet who wrote (289)	1/25/2005 9:43:10 AM
From: Neocon	1 Recommendation Respond to of 32289

A CASE OF YOU Just before our love got lost you said, "I am as constant as a northern star." And I said, "Constantly in the darkness Where's that at? If you want me I'll be in the bar." On the back of a cartoon coaster In the blue TV screen light I drew a map of Canada Oh Canada With your face sketched on it twice Oh, you're in my blood like holy wine You taste so bitter and so sweet Oh I could drink a case of you, darling And I would still be on my feet Oh I would still be on my feet Oh I am a lonely painter I live in a box of paints I'm frightened by the devil And I'm drawn to those ones that ain't afraid I remember that time you told me, you said, "Love is touching souls" Surely you touched mine 'Cause part of you pours out of me In these lines from time to time Oh, you're in my blood like holy wine You taste so bitter and so sweet Oh I could drink a case of you, darling Still, I'd be on my feet I would still be on my feet I met a woman She had a mouth like yours She knew your life She knew your devils and your deeds And she said, "Go to him, stay with him if you can But be prepared to bleed" Oh but you are in my blood You're my holy wine You're so bitter, bitter and so sweet Oh, I could drink a case of you, darling Still I'd be on my feet I would still be on my feet jonimitchell.com

To: goldworldnet who wrote (289)	1/25/2005 10:20:50 AM
From: Rainy_Day_Woman	Read Replies (2) \| Respond to of 32289

SATISFACTION I can’t get no satisfaction, I can’t get no satisfaction. ’cause I try and I try and I try and I try. I can’t get no, I can’t get no. When I’m drivin’ in my car And that man comes on the radio And he’s tellin’ me more and more About some useless information Supposed to fire my imagination. I can’t get no, oh no no no. Hey hey hey, that’s what I say. I can’t get no satisfaction, I can’t get no satisfaction. ’cause I try and I try and I try and I try. I can’t get no, I can’t get no. When I’m watchin’ my tv And that man comes on to tell me How white my shirts can be. Well he can’t be a man ’cause he doesn’t smoke The same cigarrettes as me. I can’t get no, oh no no no. Hey hey hey, that’s what I say. I can’t get no satisfaction, I can’t get no girl with action. ’cause I try and I try and I try and I try. I can’t get no, I can’t get no. When I’m ridin’ round the world And I’m doin’ this and I’m signing that And I’m tryin’ to make some girl Who tells me baby better come back later next week ’cause you see I’m on losing streak. I can’t get no, oh no no no. Hey hey hey, that’s what I say. I can’t get no, I can’t get no, I can’t get no satisfaction, No satisfaction, no satisfaction, no satisfaction

To: goldworldnet who wrote (289)	1/25/2005 10:28:31 AM
From: haqihana	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 32289

Josh, Glad to see you back, and with a pleasant thread to boot. Below is one of my favorite Irish songs. The Minstrel Boy to the war is gone In the ranks of death you will find him His father's sword he hath girded on And his wild harp slung behind him Land of Song! said the warrior bard Tho' all the world betrays thee One sword, at least, they rights shall guard One faithful harp shall praise thee! The Minstrel fell! But the foeman's chain Could not bring that proud soul under The harp he lov'd ne'er spoke again For he tore its chords asunder And said "No chains shall sully thee Thou soul of love and brav'ry! Thy songs were made for the pure and free, They shall never sound in slavery!