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Give me strenght
coz im losing it

even a thousand "u will" can never cure me now.....

A mighty pain to love it is,

And 'tis a pain that pain to miss;

But of all pains, the greatest pain

It is to love, but love in vain.

Abraham Cowley

My love is of a birth as rare

As ‘tis for object strange and high:

It was begotten by Despair

Upon Impossibility.

Andrew Marvell

Friday, April 11, 2008
American Triangle(SONG)
3:58 PM



Seen him playing in his backyard
A young boy just starting out
So much history in this landscape
So much confusion,
so much doubt

Been there drinking on that front porch
Angry kids,
mean and dumb
Looks like a painting, that blue skyline
God hates fags where we come from

Chorus*
Western skies don't make it right
Home of the brave don't make no sense
I've seen a scarecrow wrapped in wire
Left to die on a high ridge fence
It's a cold, cold wind
It's a cold, cold wind
It's a cold wind blowing,
Wyoming

See two coyotes running down a deer
Hate what we don't understand
You pioneers give us your children
But it's your blood that stains their hands

Chorus*

Somewhere that road forks up ahead
To ignorance and innocence
Three lives drift on different winds
Two lives ruined, one life spent

Chorus*
Western skies don't make it right
Home of the brave don't make no sense
I've seen a scarecrow wrapped in wire
Left to die on a high ridge fence
It's a cold, cold wind
It's a cold, cold wind
It's a cold wind blowing,
Wyoming It's a cold, cold wind
It's a cold, cold wind
It's a cold wind blowing,
Blowing, Wyoming


Song sung by SIR ELTON JOHN


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