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Kiss It Goodbye
"Who will provide the grand design? What is yours and what is mine? 'Cause there is no more new frontier We have got to make it here We satisfy our endless needs and justify our bloody deeds, in the name of destiny and the name of God And you can see them there, On Sunday morning They stand up and sing about what it's like up there They call it paradise I don't know why You call someplace paradise, kiss it goodbye."
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Comments (3)
Obviously, the Eagles. Sorry for the format.
July 9, 2008 4:08 AM | Reply | Permalink
Melissa, what's this about?
July 9, 2008 2:12 PM | Reply | Permalink
A fuzzy mind trying to comprehend a strange, difficult, awe-inspiring, beautiful and heartbreaking day. A thought trying to find a voice that just wasn't there.
Sorry.
July 9, 2008 4:01 PM | Reply | Permalink
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