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Believe In Me
What happened? I was that little girl singing in malls, at parties, really anywhere. Now I can barely hear myself in the shower. Four years classically trained and I smoked that to shit. Literally.
Have you ever been so lost?.....Katy Perry
I hear songs in my head, in my heart. Different artists, different genres but all the same....Waiting to be sung.
Oh Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are callin'....last song I sang in public, to my dying grandfather.
But I am damaged goods. He took what he wanted and left nothing behind. Sing to me. Of all the signs and flirtations that led me to your bed.
Bel Piacere, bel piacere.....aria of Figaro....my favorite. Hasn't been sung in years.
So what I blame everything on you, you nameless creature. Yes creature, you are no man.
Let me call you sweetheart, let me call sweetheart....sing me to sleep Patsy Cline.
Have you ever been so lost?.....Katy Perry
I hear songs in my head, in my heart. Different artists, different genres but all the same....Waiting to be sung.
Oh Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are callin'....last song I sang in public, to my dying grandfather.
But I am damaged goods. He took what he wanted and left nothing behind. Sing to me. Of all the signs and flirtations that led me to your bed.
Bel Piacere, bel piacere.....aria of Figaro....my favorite. Hasn't been sung in years.
So what I blame everything on you, you nameless creature. Yes creature, you are no man.
Let me call you sweetheart, let me call sweetheart....sing me to sleep Patsy Cline.
Published 23rd Dec 2011
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26th Oct 2015 2:48pm
JH, ah music is my salvation and I think it's yours too. Please keep. Singing. I was briefly trained classically and sang in an opera chorus...I miss it dearly. Bravisima bella diva poet :)
