Sunday, July 03, 2005

another summer day on upper road

another summer day
has come and gone away
in paris and rome
but i wanna go home

maybe surrounded by
a million people i
still feel all alone
i just wanna go home
oh i miss you, you know

and i've been keeping all the letters that i wrote to you
each one a line or two
'i'm fine baby, how are you?'
well i would send them but i know that it’s just not enough
my words were cold and flat
And you deserve more than that

another aeroplane
another sunny place
i'm lucky i know
but i wanna go home
i've got to go home

let me go home
i'm just too far from where you are
i wanna come home

and i feel just like i'm living someone else's life
it's like i just stepped outside
when everything was going right
and i know just why you could not
come along with me
but this was not your dream
but you always believe in me

michael buble - home

i heard this song first when i was in europe,
and the lyrics hit dead centre.
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good cartwheeling...
and tasty straberry cake? it's a melty cake...
we totally should open go for kick.
look what we can do! hahaha...
i've never seen anything like it!


le wo la ch lu
haha...what the?!

gotta come up with the best team name
i wonder how this will all turn out.

i must get work done today.
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i'm going by the upper road, for that
still holds the sun,
i'm climbing through night's pastures where
the starry rives run
if you should think to seek me in my
old dark abode,
you'll find this writing on the door
'he's on the upper road.'