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the gambler
Jun. 21st, 2009 08:30 pmwe were barely eighteen when we crossed collective hearts
it was cold, but it got warm when you fell across my eye
and then you turned, put out your hand, and you asked me to dance
i knew nothing of romance, but it was love at second sight
i swear, when i grow up
i won't just buy you a rose
i will buy the flower shop
and you will never be lonely
even if the sun stopped waking up over the field
i will not leave, i will not leave until it's our time
so just take my hand
you know that i will never leave your side
it was cold, but it got warm when you fell across my eye
and then you turned, put out your hand, and you asked me to dance
i knew nothing of romance, but it was love at second sight
i swear, when i grow up
i won't just buy you a rose
i will buy the flower shop
and you will never be lonely
even if the sun stopped waking up over the field
i will not leave, i will not leave until it's our time
so just take my hand
you know that i will never leave your side
la costa brava
May. 23rd, 2009 06:05 pmI've been seeing the same old things, and I've been hearing you saying some things that you don't mean. Everyone needs a Sunday some days, everyone needs to take some time away. So come on home from the front lines, baby. You know you've done more than your time there was supposed to have been. A little time out could turn your head 'round, a little time out could lift us out of the mess we're in.
