Edward Meinert and some random notes.

. . .I got everything I need right here with me. I got air in my lungs, a few blank sheets of paper. . .I love waking up in the morning not knowing what's gonna happen or, who I'm gonna meet, where I'm gonna wind up. Just the other night I was sleeping under a bridge and now here I am on the grandest ship in the world having champagne with you fine people. . .You learn to take life as it comes at you. . .

. . .to make each day count.

Thursday, December 15, 2005

 

Your eyes.

As We Said Our Goodbyes,

I Can't Get Them Out Of My Mind,

And I Find I Can't Hide From,

Your Eyes.

The Ones That Took Me By Surprise,

The Night You Came Into My Life,

Where There's Moonlight,

I See Your Eyes


How'd I Let You Slip Away,

When I'm Longing So To Hold You,

Now I'd Die For One More Day,

'Cause There's Something I Should Have Told You

Yes There's Something I Should Have Told You


When I Looked Into Your Eyes,

Why Does Distance Make Us Wise?

You Were The Song All Along . . .


- Rent




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