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Started by Steve, April 08, 2007, 08:56:52

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MeltingMan

Don Juan, malgré la pauvreté de la ma-
tière où il s'efforce, touche à l'Abstrait par
une conception de la femme que ni l'Orient
ni les modernes n'ont osé formuler.

TYPHONIA, XIᵉ roman de l'Ethopée

Ulrich

If only I'd thought of the right words...

Ulrich

"I came to you when I needed a rest
You took my love and put it to the test
I saw some things that I never would have guessed
Feel like a railroad, I pulled a whole load behind"

If only I'd thought of the right words...

Ulrich

Very true...
QuoteI'm a man of contradictions, I'm a man of many moods
I contain multitudes

If only I'd thought of the right words...

SueC

SueC is time travelling

Ulrich

If only I'd thought of the right words...

Ulrich

New song by Dave Gilmour:
If only I'd thought of the right words...

SueC

Wow, @Ulrich, that's a beautiful sound on that Gilmour track!  :heart-eyes

I woke up with an earworm this morning, which is funny because I'm sure I've not heard this song for many years, and I know absolutely nothing about this band.  I just remembered the song and felt like listening to it again.  It's actually really well constructed... the bass especially...

SueC is time travelling

Ulrich

QuoteI'll see you maybe on Judgment Day
After midnight, if you still wanna meet
I'll be at the Black Horse Tavern on Armageddon Street

I can see the history of the whole human race
It's all right there, it's carved into your face
Should I break it all down? Should I fall on my knees?
Is there light at the end of the tunnel, can you tell me please?
Stand over there by the cypress tree
Where the Trojan women and children are sold into slavery
Long before the first Crusade
Way back 'fore England or America were made
Step right into the burnin' hell
Where some of the best-known enemies of mankind dwell
Mr. Freud with his dreams, Mr. Marx with his ax
See the raw hide lash rip the skin from their backs

If only I'd thought of the right words...