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it lonely, please

This is the man whose love I depended upon
Color him gone

Dusty Springfield lyrics
Comin' and goin'
Comin' and goin'
Not on your life, my Hindu friend

What about us brain-dead slobs?
You'll be given cushy jobs
Were you sent here by the Devil?
No, good sir, I'm
New Mexico melts in the sun
And the screen doors slam
Like the sound of a gun
You left with out saying good bye
And the rails rocked so hard
drawer now

It's such a goddamn shame
Right next to your picture frame
In a dusty dresser drawer now
If anybody asks me what I think, that love is for
thrills are cheap and love is divine
Home by the river, tall grass and fields,
Pond of willow oak, well for to kneel
Dusty O Dusty, decision night, don't be
Dear, I thought I drop a line
The weather is cool
The fooks are fine
I'm in bed each night at nine
PS I love you

Yesterday we had some rain
Dear, I thought I drop a line
The weather is cool
The fools are fine
I'm in bed each night at nine
P.s. I love you

Yesterday we had some rain
Are a dusty lot

Many times I said I'd drop you a line
I guess I'm just a rotten swine
Who takes his time
And walks for fun when she should run
a toast
With one that's poor
To last forever and the minute more
Good fortune seems to you have sung
To live and love
Way past long
May you live
in my heart         Is this
is what we feel     Is this

She said well listen
I don't know you from paint
well if you no bitch
then why reply if
in the dusty shadows of your bed, dreaming on a clear blue sky
Paying for something that you never even did, victim of a time gone by

You turn
river

You can run you can hide
You can live your life by what's denied now don't leave me waiting on the blue river

Save your strength for the good
How I get robbed in Cali
I be with Cali thugs
Got mobbed in Cali
Yeah that Cali love
Come chatter mouth
Have my bling black is out
Stick me
Yesterday we had some rain, but all in all, I can't complain
Was it dusty on the train, p. s. I love you
Write to the Browns just as soon as you're able
And here's what all of the people there say:

So long, it's been good to know yuh;
So long, it's been good to know yuh;
So long, it's been good to know
Dusty screams, through doors and imaginary floors 
"Why can't you miss me?" 
Pistol Pete removes the final breaths from her unkind and she is
old
Fight the demons inside you
There is no limit to what can be done
Climb every mountain with power so strong
Dusty roads on the way, leaving
For the love of man
Who could understand 
What goes on?
What is right and what is wrong

Why the angels cry
And the heavens sigh
When
just like painting 
Over dirt 

Everyone I love is dead (ha-ha) 

Life's a game I cannot win 
Both good and bad 
Must surely end 
The mirrors
But what is here I know will last forever more
Colours change, there are no defines
She was love itself and I thank you for giving me
Giverny
Now that our mountain is growing with people hungry for wealth
How come it's you that's a-going
And I'm left all alone by myself?
We used to hunt
way home
If it's for me it's on the way home

Like fragments of a broken mind
I splinter by my own design
This search is not a waste of time
've got better things to do but for me I'll just go on

Old dog is lying in the middle of the road
He don't do nothing 'cause he don't want to
And I think
I want to tell you about my hometown
It's a dusty old jewel in the South Puget Sound
Well the factories churn and the timbers all cut down
And life
way home
If it's for me it's on the way home 

Like fragments of a broken mind
I splinter by my own design
This search is not a waste of time