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Monday, December 22, 2008

Winter



When you gonna make up your mind
When you gonna love you as much as I do
When you gonna make up your mind
Cause things are gonna change so fast
All the white horses are still in bed
I tell you that I'll always want you near
You say that things change my dear

Hair is grey
And the fires are burning
So many dreams
On the shelf
You say I wanted you to be proud of me
I always wanted that myself

5 comments:

.Nicotine.Queen. said...

Love you for this!
Tori is my hero.

kim said...

Flashback!
Even though this is a sad song, it brings back happy times. Single, sober, new bunch of girlfriends...I was so skinny (may have been around the time we were doing the bunching socks thing too! Bike shorts for sure).

Thanks for posting this.

BTW-- did I tell you I have a Christmas Card for you?
I had your address on a peice of paper and then I cleaned -- why? Now I know not for where I "organized" it.

Merry Christmas friend.

cubmommy said...

Merry Christmas!!!

TTQ said...

NQ- Tori is my hero too

Kim- I say we start the scrunched socks again, I love them. We can leave the Aqua Net and and bike shorts on the shelf. I do not have 2 hours a day to make my hair big as hell, and my ass is very much bigger than it was then.

Trust in India said...

A good poem which expresses much deeper thought, than what it apparently seems like. It is only when one reads between the lines that they can appreciate the beauty of the poem..