:: musings of a misfit ::
Tuesday, June 17, 2003
I'm still looking for a CD of EBTG's Language of Life
In my opinion it had the best songs, not the ones that were so popularized by mass exposure...except maybe "Driving".


I remember hearing this song when i was in highschool and just started my first serious relationship. Amazing that it still gives me a warm fuzzy feeling inside.

Meet Me In The Morning
by EBTG

Meet me in the morning
I'll have the motor running
Down icy lanes, under a glass blue sky
This is living
This is living
I haven't come to be a stranger
I haven't come to break your home
I haven't come to harm your children
I've come to be your love
Don't let the grass grow under your feet
The sands of times keep running
For now at last I'm down on the street
With the engine running
Meet me in the evening
I'll have the log fire burning
Down frosty lanes, under a darkening sky
This is living
This is living
I haven't come to be a stranger
I haven't come to break your home
I haven't come to harm your children
I've come to be your love

posted by maldita @ 7:23 AM  
 
 

she had eyes like two turntables mix(h)er in between my dreams and reality blend in ancient themes the bas(e)is of isis cross-faded to ankh the beat drops like a cliff over looking my heart - Saul Williams


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