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This is only the Past. The Future is yet to be written.
I'm so obsessed, my heart is bound to beat right out my untrimmed chest
I believe in you, like a virgin, you're Madonna, and I'm always gonna wanna blow your mind
Hey soul sister, ain't that Mr. Mister on the radio, stereo, the way you move ain't fair, you know!
Hey soul sister, I don't want to miss a single thing you do...tonight
The way you can cut a rug, watching you's the only drug I need
You're so gangsta, I'm so thug, you're the only one I'm dreaming of
You see, I can be myself now finally, in fact there's nothing I can't be
I want the world to see you be with me
Hey soul sister, ain't that Mr. Mister on the radio, stereo, the way you move ain't fair, you know!
Hey soul sister, I don't want to miss a single thing you do tonight,
Hey soul sister, I don't want to miss a single thing you do...tonight
Hey, hey,hey
Hey, hey,hey
Tonight
Music and Lyrics by Train c 2010
4 comments:
How you going RN. Long time since I last saw an update here. I also see you have disappeared from Face Book. Come back all is forgiven.
Grump x
Hi Grump
I have been missing in action for quite a while but my disappearance from Facebook was over a family matter; nothing to do with the blogging world I assure you...
Was just about to write a post. Watch this space...
RN
Thanks I will watch this space good to see you are back.
If you ever want to chat I am on gmail.
Thanks for the email and kind words Grump; though I'm not one for chatting online (it's hard enough to find the time to blog as it is.) I'm keeping well, working hard, keeping my options open.
Talk soon
rn
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