sitting.. waiting.. wishing..: a letter

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Thursday, August 26, 2004
a letter

heard this song during the prelims week..the lyrics, sound and video where quite simple and i kinda like, i edited some parts so that it would be appropriate for my gender..the original title was "Dear Paul" by Barbie's Cradle..

Dear Paula
Dear Paula oh my old friend
I always liked you but you always liked to go
I loved you from the classroom window
But you were busy making boys like me miserable
Chasing the high school boys
Dear Paula i was changed
My very first addiction was named after you
And i stared and i shed some tears
Then started writing songs to comfort me while i wait
But like some things you never came
Dont you know eleven years is a long time
To freeze a heart eleven years is long enough
To make a guy insane
Dear Paula would you stay far
And be the bicycle i never had
And ive tried different kinds of ice cream
And some made my throat sore
But you were only bliss
So ill visit you in dream
You make a guy insane
Paula You make a guy insane

Stupid_Doug sitting... waiting... at 8/26/2004 12:42:00 PM | 0 comments

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