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… I need you like water Like breath, like rain I need you like mercy From heaven's gate There's a freedom in your arms That carries me through I need you (dada, dada, da), ooh Ooh

wow. this guys story is eerily similar to my daughters story with autism **CHILLS****If for nothing else listening to this young man sing WOW. so good! that just made my day.\ John mayer teen with autism sings

not on the Bills. I'm assuming that means at any time. That's kind of a tough call I think I would acquiesce to a guy I followed since hubby was a ND alumni. The name that first came to mind was actually Rocket Ismael. Either him or Tim Brown

hey Logic didn't I read #17 has his own blvd named after him in Allentown? I mean how perfect is that? He was made for and meant to be our QB since waaaay back in Buffalos' history. He is destined for NFL glory in our fair city. Noone will convince me otherwise. He is the ONE. Just had to say that. 🙂 I don't think there are that many haters really. Except our opponents and they can go pound sand

Well I'm a-running down the road trying to loosen my load I've got seven women on my mind Four that want to own me, two that want to stone me One says she's a friend of mine Take it easy, take it easy Don't let the sound of your own wheels drive you crazy Lighten up while you still can Don't even try to understand Just find a place to make your stand and take it easy

my JFK ducklings minus my son. He exited cults to join Dead Heavens. His spot was taken by Max who was in a band called the Virgins. Cool video I think. and a few of my fav cults songs . Fun Times

If you're down and confused And you don't remember who you're talking to, Concentration slips away Cause you're baby is so far away Well there's a rose in the fisted glove And the eagle flies with the dove And if you can't be with the one you love honey Love the one you're with, Love the one you're with, Love the one you're with, Love the one you're with.

gawd awful thread. ENOUGH with the babies already. we know you are FERTILE WTAF are you trying to to prove here? lmaoooo

… Some folks like to get away Take a holiday from the neighborhood Hop a flight to Miami Beach Or to Hollywood But I'm taking a Greyhound On the Hudson River Line I'm in a New York state of mind

Don't make me close one more door I don't wanna hurt anymore Stay in my arms if you dare Or must I imagine you there Don't walk away from me I have nothing, nothing, nothing If I don't have you, you, you, you, you, you

greetings. to the black being negative about someone elses musical taste is BORING for starters. And if you recall I took major steps to avoid any toxicity. But you're post. Right on to the black. Well said. I'll post something that hubby would play on his playlist soon. We both like all kinds of stuff. THIS I cannot listen to. Gives me a headache LOL and still happily married 🙂 haha

I was able to see him perform a few times live. He was always very entertaining. That attitude he copped at red rocks that day was sincere. I was just surprised it was awkward. hooters The bill that day was the following two acts with McGwynn Clark and Hillman the headliner member of the Byrds and hooters bromberg byrds mcguinn clark hillman

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tell your people you love em. Stuff like this is why. my sincerest condolences to all those grieving his loss. God Bless.

How can you tell me that I must be dreaming You're waiting around I've got nothing to do So tired of waiting I've only one lifetime There's millions of people but no one like you

a lot of this content is reminiscing of bands and acts I saw back in the day. This was one such guy. Very talented but socially awkward guy. He was miffed that the crowd seeing him perform at red rocks that day didn't know the words to sing along to one of his songs. Hey you're not Mick Jagger pal. lol But a great musician nonetheleess. david bromberg

Doctors have come from distant cities just to see me Stand over my bed, disbelieving what they're seeing They say I must be one of the wonders, God's own creation And as far as they see, they can offer no explanation Newspapers ask intimate questions, want confessions They reach into my head to steal the glory of my story They say I must be one of the wonders, God's own creation And as far as they see, they can offer no explanation

garbage

canned heat

nirvana come as you are in bloom unpluggedi hate myself and I want to die

eagles South City midnight lady