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[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Walking down Hollywood Boulevard, some thoughts on love
[time] => 2004-02-26 07:32:34
[hometext] => I just brokeup from my girlfriend-hope u guys enjoy this one!! Peace!!
[bodytext] => Walking down Hollywood Boulevard, some thoughts on love I love a girl with the same first name as a famous star Guess there’s a lot of people out there With that name, too But she and me, we know best She and me, we’re true Love She and me Walking down thru the Park to see the Bridge shine And the laser show takes my breath away I hear you sing a little song to the light in the sky I hold you so close, because I love that perfume So much it stills my heart Love She and me Almost met the other night And I just hope I’m not a disappointment I just hope I make you smile and remember The good times The times you had with him The times you were lonely and watching Annie Hall to fit in Love Oh, give me a chorus with something to sing for, Give me a movie where the people talk and talk I want to date Christina Aguilera I want to be a bad guy I want to be a poster on the wall I want to be part of someone else’s Reality Love I’m almost virtual these days With a heart, all blue and pink I love a girl with the same first name as a famous star Guess there’s a lot of people out there With that name, too But she and me, we know best She and me, we’re true She and me Walking down thru the Park to see the Bridge shine Love And the laser show takes my breath away I hear you sing a little song to the light in the sky I hold you so close, because I love that perfume So much it stills my heart Love She and me Almost met the other night I can’t decide if orange is my favorite color Or if that’s because it was Frank Sinatra’s Does it matter? I guess it doesn’t But it’s nice to know you made your mind up yourself It’s nice to make your mind up for yourself Love I’ve been alone for a while now I’ve changed, all by myself, that’s what I had time to do Love Don’t even know if true love is what I want anymore, Don’t know if true love is what I want anymore But I love a girl with the same first name as a famous star Love I had so much hope in the start I had the dream in my hands But it all costs feelings It all costs feelings Love I gave and gave, so damn much And yeah, she gave to me Love Everybody’s equal in these eyes Even the faithless are part of the machine But I love a girl with the same first name as a famous star I love a girl with the same first name as a famous star Love I wish it was all simple I wish life was kind I wish we were thirteen and had growing up to do But we’re thirty Love And its bad Because we’re all grown up already And life is what you make of it Even I know that, and I’m not even wise Love I wish I could give in and make it alright I wish I could give you more time Love I’m not alright I’m not alright Maybe tomorrow I’ll stop this heart From singing songs all night But I don’t want to forget Love I don’t want to forget Love I don’t want to forget Love (D.J.Finn, 2004) [comments] => 0 [counter] => 165 [topic] => 43 [informant] => redlantern2051 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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