Wednesday, May 18, 2005
Kat,
There may be some craziness headed your way from your primary love connection. You may think that you know what's going on, or at least, you've reasoned it all out -- but it's not what you expect. It won't be entirely unpleasant. Keep one foot in the rational universe while you kick up a storm with the other one.
Kickin' up a storm
From the day that I was born
Sing a song for me
One from 'Let It Be'
Open up yer eyes
Get a grip of yerself inside!
Your shit jokes remind me of Digsy's
Please sit down, you make me feel giddy
Be my magic carpet ride
Fly me down to capitol city
In the sun!
Kickin' up a storm
From the day that I was born
Sing a song for me
One from 'Let It Be'
Open up yer eyes
Get a grip of yerself inside!
You betcha!
There's a full moon tonight
and I'm bathing in it's light
Naked as the day
that I was born
There is no shame beneath this sky
I have kissed the past goodbye
and mended up my broken heart so torn
With a sweet sound
only I can make
and it gets stronger
with every breath I take