How is it I could have doubted your intuition? Perhaps only because I
perhaps think much less of myself than I should ... or perhaps not.
Regardless ... my heart aches.
I happened to come across some lyrics by Deborah Harry that perfectly
express my feelings. Please forgive this imposition, for I seldom
myself appreciate those who fill our venue with text!
Victor
God Save the Queen.
God Bless the Prince of Wales.
God Preserve the Windsors.
Rule Britannia!
Free to Fall
Debbie Harry
If I could right the wrongs
The past just wouldn't be
How could I fall in love
At zero gravity?
From a weightless condition
To a heavy circumstance
Like a voice with a vibrato
Do I tremble for the chance?
And will I hurt myself
And I like the man who fell?
And will I burn myself
If I have to go through hell?
And if I could make you love me
Will you make me belong?
And I'm waiting for the time
Like the calm before the storm!
(Chorus)
Oh no
You're not free to fall
Free to fall
Oh no
You're not
Not free to fall
Oh no
Oh no
This must be someone else
'Cause the part just isn't me
Can this be happening?
'Cause it sounds like lies to me
First you're sailing
Then you're swimming
Then you're sinking in the sea of Love
Still you sparkle and you sizzle
'Cause a live wire always does!
(Chorus)
Within the atmosphere so rare
So rare
So rare
I can see my liquid love light fading
Fading
Draining
It's raining
Raining
And if I did make you love me
What did I do wrong?
And I'm waiting
Waiting
Like the calm before the storm!
Oh no
You're not free to fall
Free to fall
Oh no
You're not
Not free to fall
Oh no
Oh no
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