Song Lyric Prompts Saturday

[witherwings]

Yesterday's DPP was a confessional post and you all took the idea and ran with it. There's some really interesting secrets and some discussions that delve quite deeply in to characterisation and produced some really interesting meta-ish thoughts. The discussion is still going on over there, and there were new confessions coming in quite late last

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Candle in the Water, Helen Reddy (from Pete's Dragon)

[witherwings]

A cold and friendless tide has found you/ Don't let the stormy darkness pull you down/ I'll paint a ray of hope around you.

Holiday in Spain, Counting Crows

[witherwings]

Leave my wings behind me/ Drink my worries down the drain/ And fly away to somewhere new.

Holiday in Spain, Counting Crows, NC-17

[kdbleu]

Kara stumbles out of Joe’s, jostling between the wall and someone who pushes back just enough for all the tension and rotgut and heartbreak to come bubbling to the surface. Kara straightens up, fists ready to fly

Re: Holiday in Spain, Counting Crows, NC-17

[scifishipper]

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

So much amazing imagery and emotion. I love your writing. It's just beautiful. This is scorching! Bravo!

Re: Holiday in Spain, Counting Crows, NC-17

[kdbleu]

You found it!!!

Thank you. I'm glad it's to your liking. *giggles*

Annie's Song, John Denver

[witherwings]

You fill up me senses like a night in a forest/ Like the mountains in springtime, like a walk in the rain/ Like a storm in the desert, like a sleepy blue ocean/ You fill up my senses come fill me again.

Gravity, Sara Bareilles

[callmeonetrack]

Something always brings me back to you.
It never takes too long.
No matter what I say or do I'll still feel you here 'til the moment I'm gone.

You hold me without touch.
You keep me without chains.
I never wanted anything so much than to drown in your love and not feel your rain.

Perhaps, Doris Day

[rachelindeed]

You won't admit you love me, and so
how am I ever to know?
You only tell me: perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.

If you can't make your mind up
we'll never get started.
And I don't wanna wind up
being parted, broken-hearted.

So if you really love me, say yes.
But if you don't, dear, confess.
And please don't tell me: perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.