I have a thought in my head inside this gypsy soul. Everything about me dreams in color...even my language.
Monday, August 17, 2009
Lyric of the Day
Standin' on the gone side of leavin'. She found a thumb and stuck it in the breeze. She'll take anything that's goin' close to somewhere. She can lay it down and live it like she'd please -Guy Clark
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