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An Angel on earth indeed I have found

For my heart with your eyes in a second you've bound

So much do you care and with all of your love

But where does it go

Frail like a dove

Yet mighty in spirit - an intent resolve

A mystery to me

And my kingdom to solve

May kingdom be empty I do have my soul

So that will I bear if only to know

Okay

Hurtful and tearing your core

Does that fit?

Hope

Perplexed and much more

Oh my God I can't fix it

To give you the peace that I once tasted

Though I glimpse the peace now and feel my life has been wasted

But for more than a time - to you from now on

I know not when it left me

Just that it's gone

Only in our brief time I wouldn't be me without you

A beginning you gave me

So sweet and so new

You are stunning - unspeakable

I look in your eyes and go blank

I wouldn't be me and it is you that I thank

It would take another point in time to bring this dream to life

This futile wish has depth unknown give me God I cry

Symphonic metal ecstasy a soul has never known

Awaits with just your brushing touch this softened heart of stone

I guess I'll never know you well save see you every day

Your innocent walk into my life into my life free me God I pray

From present state and daily grate this one I've strove for years

I question past descisions hence justice for my fears

Countless words lack right to tell you stalk my human mind

Imprisoned by a fantasy your soft and heated sigh

Asking the never answered truth will not come in

But dwell I on these things pondering could have beens

What are these thoughts and feelings my spirit former tame

Disguised as truth a vicious lie kill me God I'm game

A single thing that I must know these lines finale' scene

Just tell me this content I'll go

Beautiful girl

What is your name

done The ship has weather'd every rack The prize we sought is won The port is near the bells I hear The people all exulting While follow eyes the steady keel The vessel grim and daring But O heart heart heart O the bleeding drops of red Where on the deck my captain lies Fallen cold and dead O captain my captain Rise up and hear the bells Rise up for you the flag is flung For you the bugle trills For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths For you the shores a-crowding For you they call the swaying mass Their eager faces turning Here captain dear father This arm beneath your head It is some dream that on the deck You've fallen cold and dead My captain does not answer His lips are pale and still My father does not feel my arm He has no pulse nor will The ship is anchor'd safe and sound It's voyage closed and done From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won Exult O shores and ring O bells But I with mournful tread Walk the deck my captain lies Fallen cold and dead - Walt Whitman

I know it's the biggest passenger plane, but is it as big as or bigger than the USAF C-5?

Got out of town on a boat going to southern islands

Sailing a reach a'fore a following sea

She was making for the trades on the outside

And the downhill run to Papeete Bay

Off the wind on this heading lie the Marquesas

We got eighty feet of the waterline

Nicely making wake

In a noisy bar in Avalon I tried to call you

But on a midnight watch I realized why twice you ran away

Think about how many times I have fallen

Spirits are using me - larger voices calling

What heaven brought you and me - cannot be forgotten

I have been around the world

Looking for that woman girl

Who knows love can endure

And you know it will... ... ...

It's an oldies rock 'n roll song and the lyrics that I know are: "...You sure look good in those babydoll shoes and it's one two all for you three four and I'm out the door five six come get your kicks down at the corner of Lincoln and Forty-Six." Or something very similar to those lyrics, anyway.

Dude was singing it in Pulp Fiction when Travolta and Thurman first went into Jack Rabbit Slims for dinner and dancing.

Thx for your answers!

10 pts. to first correct answer!

the two men that wrote the lyrics, and the year in which the song was copyrighted.

Partial lyrics of the last verse are:

"Four thousand holes in Blackburn, Lancashire

And though the holes were rather small

They had to count them all

Now they know how many holes it takes to fill the Albert Hall

I'd love to turn you on."

the two men that wrote the lyrics, and the year in which the song was copyrighted.

Partial lyrics of the last verse are:

"Four thousand holes in Blackburn, Lancashire

And though the holes were rather small

They had to count them all

Now they know how many holes it takes to fill the Albert Hall

I'd love to turn you on."

Now they know how many holes it takes to fill the Albert Hall

I'd love to turn you on

They had to count them all

They have been in business with the same owner for over forty years.

'He's a wolf screaming lonely in the night he's the bloodstain on the stage -

He's the tear in your eye been taken by his lie he's the knife in your back -

He's rage'

I call myself an AMERICAN. Not a Scotch-Irish-German American. Please discuss respectfully.

I'm sorry, we've lost you records but tell me what you did wrong and we'll see what we can do." golfer said " Well I took the Lords name in vain once." St. Peter said "Explain." Golfer said " I teed up on a 600 yd. par five and hit the longest straightest drive of my life but some drunks were playing ahead of me and left a club in the fairway and my ball hit the club and bounced into the woods." "Is that when you, you know..." St Peter prompted. "No no, I had a line of sight @ the green between two trees so I got my 3 wood and hit the longest straightest farway drive I've ever hit: it bounced and rolled up on the green straight for the cup but the drunks had left a putter laying there and it hit the club and bounced into the bunker." "Is that when you.." St. Peter asked. "No no, I got my sand wedge and hit a beautiful shot that rolled to within six inches of the cup." "Is that when you took the Lords na"... "No!" cried the golfer. St. Peter said " Oh GODDAMN you DIDN"T miss that put!!"