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Tuesday, April 26, 2005

"Good afternoon, everyone.
We're flying at 26,000 feet, moving up to 30,000 feet,
and we've got clear skies all the way to Las Vegas.
Right now, we're bringing you some in-flight entertainment.
One of our first class passengers would like to sing you a song
inspired by one of our coach passengers.
And since we let our first class passengers do,
pretty much whatever they want,
here he is:"

S: You'd think that people would've had enough, of silly love songs
C: I look around me and I see, it isn't so...no
S: Some people wanna fill the world, with silly love songs
C: Well what's wrong with that, I'd like to know, cuz here I go again
C: Love lifts us up where we belong...where eagles fly on a mountain high
S: Love makes us act like we are fools...throw our lives away, for one happy day?
C: We can be heroes...just for one day

And when the stars are shining brightly in the velvet sky,
I'll make a wish send it to heaven then make you want to cry..
The tears of joy for all the pleasure and the certainty.
That we're surrounded by the comfort and protection of..
The highest powers. In lonely hours. The tears devour you..

Love everything about the way you're loving me
the way you lay you're head upon my shoulder when you sleep
and I love to kiss you in the rain
I love everything you do, oh I do

Might be a mistake
A mistake I'm making
But what you're giving I am happy to be taking
Cause no one's ever made me feel
The way I feel when I'm in your arms
They say you're something I should do without
They don't know what goes on
When the lights go out
There's no way to explain
All the pleasure is worth all the pain

Oh, it could be so nice, growin' old with you.

TRUTH
BEAUTY
FREEDOM
LOVE

i'm in a song mood. :D

heaven on earth
8:48 pm