Wednesday, November 08, 2006

 

Dedicated to Madonna...

...
There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven
And when she gets there she knows if the stores are closed
With a word she can get what she came for...

There's a feeling [David might] get when [he] looks to the west
And my spirit is crying for leaving
In my thoughts I have seen rings of smoke through the trees
And the voices of those who stand looking...

And it makes me wonder...

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