What Are You Listening To Right Now - Page 797




 
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October 8th, 2014  
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October 8th, 2014  
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October 8th, 2014  
I3BrigPvSk
 
 
October 10th, 2014  
Sara
 
 
Yesterday would've been John Lennon's 74th birthday. What a talent he was.. and terrible loss but we have all this beautiful music he left.. thanks John Lennon.

John Ono Lennon, (born John Winston Lennon; 9 October 1940 8 December 1980), was an English musician, singer and songwriter who rose to worldwide fame as a founder member of the rock band "The Beatles".


"Love"

Love is real, real is love
Love is feeling, feeling love
Love is wanting to be loved

Love is touch, touch is love
Love is reaching, reaching love
Love is asking to be loved

Love is you
You and me
Love is knowing
We can be

Love is free, free is love
Love is living, living love
Love is needing to be loved


October 10th, 2014  
dadsgirl
 
 
I'm listening to Malala accepting the Nobel Peace Prize( on MSNBC)....quite humbly.Youngest person ever to get one.
WOW.
October 12th, 2014  
Sara
 
 
scene from 'Pulp Fiction'....Uma Thurman dancing to "Girl, You'll Be A Woman Soon"



Urge Overkill full song

October 14th, 2014  
Sara
 
 
"The Living Years" written by Mike Rutherford and A.Robertson,..recorded by Rutherford's English band "Mike + The Mechanics" in 1988.

Every generation
Blames the one before
And all of their frustrations
Come beating on your door

I know that I'm a prisoner
To all my Father held so dear
I know that I'm a hostage
To all his hopes and fears
I just wish I could have told him in the living years

Crumpled bits of paper
Filled with imperfect thought
Stilted conversations
I'm afraid that's all we've got

You say you just don't see it
He says it's perfect sense
You just can't get agreement
In this present tense
We all talk a different language
Talking in defense

Say it loud, say it clear
You can listen as well as you hear
It's too late when we die
To admit we don't see eye to eye

So we open up a quarrel
Between the present and the past
We only sacrifice the future
It's the bitterness that lasts

So don't yield to the fortunes
You sometimes see as fate
It may have a new perspective
On a different date
And if you don't give up, and don't give in
You may just be O.K.

I wasn't there that morning
When my Father passed away
I didn't get to tell him
All the things I had to say

I think I caught his spirit
Later that same year
I'm sure I heard his echo
In my baby's new born tears
I just wish I could have told him in the living years