Song quote of the day 10/07/2006
I want you - Bob Dylan
The guilty undertaker sighs,
The lonesome organ grinder cries,
The silver saxophones say I should refuse you.
The cracked bells and washed-out horns
Blow into my face with scorn,
But it's not that way,
I wasn't born to lose you.
I want you, I want you,
I want you so bad,
Honey, I want you.
posted by Christie Lee at 10/07/2006 12:33:00 PM
3 Comments:
You have a great taste of music, I must admit.
You know who
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