...Gonna survive, live and learn.
I've been thinking about you, baby.
By the light of dawn.
And in my blues, day and night I've been missing you.
I've been thinking about you, baby.
Come and live with me.
Either way, win or lose.
When you're born into trouble.
You live the blues.
I've been thinking about you, baby.
See, it almost makes me crazy.
Nothing's right, without you here.
I'll give all that I have, just to keep you near.
I wrote you a letter, I tried to make it clear.
You don't seem to think that i'm sincere.
I've been thinking about you, baby.
Come live with me.
Plans and schemes, hopes and fears.
Dreams I've deny, for all these years.
I've been thinking about you, baby
Makes me wanna...
Nothing's right, if you ain't here.
I'll give all that I have, just to keep you near.
I wrote you a letter, I tried to make it clear.
But you don't seem to think that I'm sincere.
I've been thinking about you, baby
Come live with me."
The lyrics to an old Massive Attack song.
Another shot of Anais, my first and only shoot of 2008.
Burt's Bees "Merlot." That's the lipstick.
4 comments:
looooooooooooooooooooooooove it
Black leather and high heels.
A nice start towards 2008.
Good lyrics also.
Thanks
D.L. Wood
She grew up in an Indiana town
Had a good lookin momma who never was around
But she grew up tall and she grew up right
With them Indiana boys on an Indiana night
Well she moved down here at the age of 18
She blew the boys away, it was more than they'd seen
I was introduced and we both started groovin
She said, I dig you baby but I got to keep movin
...on, keep movin on
Last dance with mary jane
One more time to kill the pain
I feel summer creepin in and im
Tired of this town again
Well I don't know what Ive been told
You never slow down, you never grow old
I'm tired of screwing up, I'm tired of goin down
I'm tired of myself, I'm tired of this town
Oh my my, oh hell yes
Honey put on that party dress
Buy me a drink, sing me a song,
Take me as I come cause I can't stay long
Last dance with mary jane
One more time to kill the pain
I feel summer creepin in and I'm
Tired of this town again
There's pigeons down in market square
Shes standing in her underwear
Looking down from a hotel room
Nightfall will be coming soon
Oh my my, oh hell yes
You've got to put on that party dress
It was too cold to cry when I woke up at one
I hit the last number, I walked to the road
Last dance with mary jane
One more time to kill the pain
I feel summer creepin in and I'm
Tired of this town again
Tom Petty
D.L. Wood
Burt's Bees rocks.
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