Mar 29, 2004 15:45
and so it was planned...
i picked christina up from the library. she wasn't expecting it but i had some really good tunes lined up. Man, i was packing the nuclear weaponry of make out music. The greatest man of them all, Jhonny Mathis. you have to know the man Mathis. he is the greatest of all singers. better make out music that Frank Sinatra. Frankie was more famous, but Jhonny was the better female charmer. So I brought the butter to grease the wheels. I go to the library at 1 in the morning when they are just about to close and i get her at the entrance. we walk to the car and she is fussing about something. i don't remember what. so i get het to the car and i have it set to play misty for her. you know the one. and if you don't you're a moron. get edcuated foo! so i get her in the car and the violins start playing and she is instantly lulled by it. I told you Mathis is the man. so we are driving slow accross the campus. she has no idea what is going on. she is like, "SO are we going to go to My place?"
- I don't answer her. i say nothing. at times of mysterious dark stranger romance, it is best to do that sort of thing. so i drive slow accross the campus and we pass by the police who have, of course, needlessly pulled someone over. and we drive out by the observatory. it is the clearest more remote place on the campus. the moon can be clearly seen from just about everywhere. and it is very romantic. we stayed there until Jhonny sang the one song that i had been waiting for.
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chances are....
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sometimes.... the world really is just a perfect place.
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Chances are 'cause I wear a silly grin
The moment you come into view
Chances are you think that I'm in love with you
Just because my composure sort of slips
The moment that your lips meet mine
Chances are you think my heart's your Valentine
BRIDGE
In the magic of moonlight when I sigh, "Hold me close, dear"
Chances are you believe the stars that fill the skies are in my eyes
Guess you feel you'll always be the one and only one for me
And if you think you could
Well, chances are your chances are awfully good
Chances are you believe the stars that fill the skies are in my eyes
Guess you feel you'll always be the one and only one for me
And if you think you could
Well, chances are your chances are awfully good
The chances are your chances are awfully good