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Array ( [sid] => 9261 [catid] => 1 [aid] => Mick [title] => Laura Lied [time] => 2002-12-26 22:40:00 [hometext] => A little song I wrote a few years ago [bodytext] => I remember thunder
and lightning in the air
And I recall just how you looked
when I saw you standing there

But what I remember most
and it almost makes me cry
I remember how it felt
when my Laura lied

Laura lied,
and it tore my world into
Laura lied,
and left me wondering what to do
now as she stands before me
and I look into her eyes
All I can remember is
how my Laura lied
Laura lied

Now as she stands before me
I don't know what to say
as my mind slowly drifts back
to another day
When I was just a young man
with a heart that broke into
the day you lied and left me
wondering what to do

Laura lied,
and it tore my world into
Laura lied,
and left me wondering what to do
now as she stands before me
and I look into her eyes
all I can remember is
how my Laura lied
Laura lied

Twenty years ago, almost to the day
an still all these teardrops
will not go away
And everytime I've cried
I still feel inside
how well that I remember
just how my Laura lied

Laura lied,
and it tore my world into
Laura lied,
and now I don't know what to do
for as she stands before me
with arm both open wide
All I can remember is
how my laura lied
Laura lied.
[comments] => 2 [counter] => 211 [topic] => 34 [informant] => wordsy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 7 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
Laura Lied

Contributed by wordsy on Thursday, 26th December 2002 @ 10:40:00 PM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics



I remember thunder
and lightning in the air
And I recall just how you looked
when I saw you standing there

But what I remember most
and it almost makes me cry
I remember how it felt
when my Laura lied

Laura lied,
and it tore my world into
Laura lied,
and left me wondering what to do
now as she stands before me
and I look into her eyes
All I can remember is
how my Laura lied
Laura lied

Now as she stands before me
I don't know what to say
as my mind slowly drifts back
to another day
When I was just a young man
with a heart that broke into
the day you lied and left me
wondering what to do

Laura lied,
and it tore my world into
Laura lied,
and left me wondering what to do
now as she stands before me
and I look into her eyes
all I can remember is
how my Laura lied
Laura lied

Twenty years ago, almost to the day
an still all these teardrops
will not go away
And everytime I've cried
I still feel inside
how well that I remember
just how my Laura lied

Laura lied,
and it tore my world into
Laura lied,
and now I don't know what to do
for as she stands before me
with arm both open wide
All I can remember is
how my laura lied
Laura lied.




Copyright © wordsy ... [ 2002-12-26 22:40:00]
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Re: Laura Lied (User Rating: 1 )
by OreO on Friday, 27th December 2002 @ 01:32:54 PM AEST
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Awww this sounds like such a sad song, i can't stand liars myself, won't tolerate them nor put up with them, i think it[s sad when someone has to lie and they really have no reason to lie. I enjoyed reading this one wordsy it definately gives one alot to think about and i think this is such a beautifully written song it could possibly be published, ever checked into that??...My friend i would be one of the first ones to buy the CD....thank you for s haring such beauty...
.:*~*:.OreO.:*~*:.


Re: Laura Lied (User Rating: 1 )
by fancyface4898 on Saturday, 11th January 2003 @ 11:06:56 PM AEST
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very well written. I am guessing someone named Laura hurt you.

Laura is also my name :)




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