I was dreamin’ when I wrote this
So sue me if I go too fast
But life is just a party
And parties weren’t meant to last
Please mr.postman…look and see…if there is a letter in your bag for me
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane,
Ain’t got time to take a fast train,
Lonely days are gone, I’m-a goin’ home,
Oh, my baby, just-a wrote me a letter.
So if you ever loved me
Show me that you give a damn
You’ll know for certain
The man I really am
I’m a man, yes I am
And I can’t help but love you so
So, sha-la-la-la-la-la my lady
In the sun with your dress undone
Set an open course for an emergency.
But… I’ve got to be free! Free to face the life that’s ahead of me.
I’m free!
I’m free!
And freedom tastes of reality.
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Born free, and life is worth living…
But only worth living, 'cause you’re born free
I was born this way
You see you were born, born, born to be alive
(Born to be alive)
Like a true nature’s child
We were born, born to be wild
Tramps like us, baby we were born to run
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You and me, we’re gonna live forever…
Always and forever, each moment with you
Is just like a dream to me that somehow came true
ETA: 1978, my high school girlfriend, that was “our” song. Good times and good memories from those days. It was summer lovin’, and I had me a blast. Thank you for the good memories, AW, and to the whole W family in WH CT. Those were fun times.
Rats. Ninja’d. I’ll be back.
How can I forget you, girl?
When there is always something there to remind me
Always something there to remind me.
I was born to love her, and I will never be free
You’ll always be a part of me.
I walk along the city streets you used to walk along with me
So I pulled your name out of my Rolodex
And I tore all your pictures in two
And I burned down the malt shop where we used to go
Just because it reminds me of you