Music poem
Snagged from all over my flist.
Put your music player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs.
Post the poem that results.
The first line of the twenty-first song is the title.
'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life
Well, shake it up, baby, now
Honestly, somehow it always seems that I'm dreaming of
Heart breaker, soul shaker
Once there was a way to get back homeward
Walk with me my little child
Fish that don't drown,
Breathe with me
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
I wish that I could fly
In ancient times...
Hey, You're Just Too Funky For Me
Empty spaces - what are we living for
Faith has come to warn
Road trippin' with my two favorite allies
Jump, Bounce, Down, Up
From morning to night I stayed out of sight
We all came out to Montreux
Oh baby don't you know I suffer
Standing in line to see the show tonight
I'll make it through the rainy days
...okay. :')
Put your music player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs.
Post the poem that results.
The first line of the twenty-first song is the title.
'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life
Well, shake it up, baby, now
Honestly, somehow it always seems that I'm dreaming of
Heart breaker, soul shaker
Once there was a way to get back homeward
Walk with me my little child
Fish that don't drown,
Breathe with me
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
I wish that I could fly
In ancient times...
Hey, You're Just Too Funky For Me
Empty spaces - what are we living for
Faith has come to warn
Road trippin' with my two favorite allies
Jump, Bounce, Down, Up
From morning to night I stayed out of sight
We all came out to Montreux
Oh baby don't you know I suffer
Standing in line to see the show tonight
I'll make it through the rainy days
...okay. :')