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What song are you listening to right now?

Cemetery Gates - The Smiths


A dreaded sunny day
So I meet you at the cemetery gates
Keats and Yeats are on your side

A dreaded sunny day
So I meet you at the cemetery gates
Keats and Yeats are on your side
While Wilde is on mine

So we go inside and we gravely read the stones
All those people all those lives
Where are they now?
With the loves and hates
And passions just like mine
They were born
And then they lived and then they died
Seems so unfair
And I want to cry

You say: "ere thrice the sun done salutation to the dawn"
And you claim these words as your own
But I've read well, and I've heard them said
A hundred times, maybe less, maybe more

If you must write prose and poems
The words you use should be your own
Don't plagiarise or take "on loans"
There's always someone, somewhere
With a big nose, who knows
And who trips you up and laughs
When you fall
Who'll trip you up and laugh
When you fall

You say: "ere long done do does did"
Words which could only be your own
And then you then produce the text
From whence was ripped some dizzy whore, 1804

A dreaded sunny day
So let's go where we're happy
And I meet you at the cemetery gates
Oh Keats and Yeats are on your side

A dreaded sunny day
So let's go where we're wanted
And I meet you at the cemetery gates
Keats and Yeats are on your side
But you lose because weird lover Wilde is on mine
 
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Clinic - If You Could Read Your Mind

I think this somehow illustrates my Aspie mind...

 
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I think I should start making music compilations for NeverEnder and BruceCM. They seem to love the songs I post here. :D
 

And that's from a person who says she doesn't like high female voices :D anyhow this one is beautiful :)
 
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And that's from a person who says she doesn't like high female voices :D anyhow this one is beautiful :)

Honestly, my ears/mind are often bothered by female vocals, BUT, I absolutely am in love with Karen Carpenter. What a voice!
 
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ok, this is the last one :) I completely forgot about them! and here they are all my favorite bands from teen years :)

The only problem I have with this - the video, I think this kind of music looks better in the dark :)

 
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ok...this is the last one :)

I think I'm having a case of compulsive posting... :)
 
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