Let your bookcases and your shelves be your gardens and your pleasure-grounds. Pluck the fruit that grows therein, gather the roses, the spices, and the myrrh.
Judah Ibn Tibbon
I got cotton in the bottom land
It's up and growin' and I got a good stand
My good wife and them kids of mine
Gonna get new shoes, come pickin' time
Get new shoes come pickin' time
Can't think of any reason
Don't know exactly why
Must be it's out of season
Give it another try
I'm out here in the meadow
You're not what I need anymore
Forget those games you're playin'
You're not what I need anymore
I can't hear what you're saying
If you won't listen to me
I'm riding the rainbow, hitting the highway to happiness
Oh yes, I'm looking to find someone whose meant to be mine
I'm living to love
and loving to live
I've got a heart
I'm like a loaded gun I got you in my sight
And you're the only one I want to shoot tonight
Ready and able the trigger to fire
Locked on target for my desire
Got you covered and there's nothing that you can do
But say
In love and lonely
In love and lonely
I'm not with you my baby
Just to see you cry
I'm in love with you
People goin’ round
Tellin’ others they are square
Around and round in circles
Is a ride that goes somewhere
All you need to fly
Is a heart dying to try
It was early Sunday morning
Everyone in the house was still asleep
She made some toast and coffee
Took a shower and made herself smell sweet
She said, "I don't want a bus ride,
I believe that the walk might help me think
Woo, well, don't you know, baby?
Child, don't you know, baby?
Oww, don't you know, baby?
Little girl, little girl, don't you know?
Please, listen to me, baby
Girl, I'm in love with you so
Yeah, today.
I'm Mr.Dee and then to give.
Are you ready???
Come on... Àh ha
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