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February 21, 2007

Woodcat

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Tuung, Comments of the Inner Chorus

I'm databasing at the moment (not as exciting as it sounds) and Pandora is keeping me sane. In particular, Woodcat, by Tuung. The sun is shining here and spring is being quite forceful, with warm air and strong breezes. The lyrics to this song just seem to match the mood of the day, and are making me feel quite... sensitive

Woodcat oh once a girl but not since the incident
Lives in the darkness making friends with the animals
Eyes burning yellow I miss your sweet kisses
I miss having coffee in bed watching TV
The ghost of an image it's just fleeting glimpses
You're there then you're gone through the roots and the nettles
I miss your hard edges I miss your bone marrow
I miss having coffee in bed watching TV

Tuung, Woodcat, on Comments of the Inner Chorus

Posted by scumkitten at February 21, 2007 2:02 PM

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