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Tallifer · 3rd November 2016, 00:09

The Ranger returned
To find no one home.
That's how life is,
When you're first name's 'Lone'

Wallingford · 3rd November 2016, 11:27

If I die tomorrow
As the minutes fade away
I can't remember
Have I said all I can say?

Wallingford · 4th November 2016, 15:52

If the words are spoken instead of sung, do they still count as lyrics?

Nobody would believe the shit that happens inside my head, it's haunted. It seems like a sick play that I saw in a theater somewhere.

rbn · 5th November 2016, 10:56

Quote:

Originally Posted by Lonewolf

Ah, these times are so uncertain
There's a yearning undefined
And People filled with rage
We all need a little tenderness
How can love survive in such a graceless age?

Don Henley!
Such a great song! I loved it live on Hell Freezes Over.

harmlessly passing the time in the grasslands away
only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air

Wallingford · 7th November 2016, 15:40

I'll be home for Christmas, if only in my dreams.

Tallifer · 7th November 2016, 21:30

A stranger came by travelling,he went to every door
He said he'd lost his people, and had come to look for more
And many did believe him as he talked upon the square,
The spell he wove upon us fills my body with despair

Wallingford · 8th November 2016, 15:12

Now he's 58 and his pony tail's gray
But the battle still plays in his head
He limps when he walks but he's strong when he talks
About the Shrapnel they left in his leg

Wallingford · 11th November 2016, 21:29

Internet connection has been awful for last three days, so catching up.

For 11/10/2016

I heard there was a secret chord . . . I'll stand before the Lord of song with nothing on my lips but Hallelujah.

For 11/11/2016 Veterans Day in the US

Call 'em up, n' dust 'em off, let 'em shine
The ones who hold onto the ones
They had to leave behind
Those that flew, those that fell
The ones who had to stay
Beneath the little wooden crosses oceans away*

*Took the liberty of correcting Reginald's grammar.

Wallingford · 12th November 2016, 15:45

Leave it to me to be holdin’ the matches
When the fire trucks show up and there’s nobody else to blame

Tallifer · 13th November 2016, 01:27

Even poverty can be romantic
In black and white it looks like art

3rd November 2016, 00:09	#21
Tallifer Registered User Addicted Join Date: Sep 2011 Location: Wales, UK Posts: 793 Thanks: 16,386 Thanked 2,615 Times in 740 Posts	The Ranger returned To find no one home. That's how life is, When you're first name's 'Lone' __________________ I've had amnesia for as long as I can remember

7th November 2016, 21:30	#26
Tallifer Registered User Addicted Join Date: Sep 2011 Location: Wales, UK Posts: 793 Thanks: 16,386 Thanked 2,615 Times in 740 Posts	A stranger came by travelling,he went to every door He said he'd lost his people, and had come to look for more And many did believe him as he talked upon the square, The spell he wove upon us fills my body with despair __________________ I've had amnesia for as long as I can remember Last edited by Tallifer; 7th November 2016 at 21:30.

11th November 2016, 21:29	#28
Wallingford Voraciously wordy Postaholic Join Date: May 2012 Location: Destination Unknown Posts: 6,820 Thanks: 50,379 Thanked 24,375 Times in 6,239 Posts	Internet connection has been awful for last three days, so catching up. For 11/10/2016 I heard there was a secret chord . . . I'll stand before the Lord of song with nothing on my lips but Hallelujah. For 11/11/2016 Veterans Day in the US Call 'em up, n' dust 'em off, let 'em shine The ones who hold onto the ones They had to leave behind Those that flew, those that fell The ones who had to stay Beneath the little wooden crosses oceans away* Took the liberty of correcting Reginald's grammar. Last edited by Wallingford; 12th November 2016 at 02:41.*

13th November 2016, 01:27	#30
Tallifer Registered User Addicted Join Date: Sep 2011 Location: Wales, UK Posts: 793 Thanks: 16,386 Thanked 2,615 Times in 740 Posts	Even poverty can be romantic In black and white it looks like art __________________ I've had amnesia for as long as I can remember Last edited by Tallifer; 13th November 2016 at 11:45.

3rd November 2016, 11:27	#22
Wallingford Voraciously wordy Postaholic Join Date: May 2012 Location: Destination Unknown Posts: 6,820 Thanks: 50,379 Thanked 24,375 Times in 6,239 Posts	If I die tomorrow As the minutes fade away I can't remember Have I said all I can say?

4th November 2016, 15:52	#23
Wallingford Voraciously wordy Postaholic Join Date: May 2012 Location: Destination Unknown Posts: 6,820 Thanks: 50,379 Thanked 24,375 Times in 6,239 Posts	If the words are spoken instead of sung, do they still count as lyrics? Nobody would believe the shit that happens inside my head, it's haunted. It seems like a sick play that I saw in a theater somewhere.

7th November 2016, 15:40	#25
Wallingford Voraciously wordy Postaholic Join Date: May 2012 Location: Destination Unknown Posts: 6,820 Thanks: 50,379 Thanked 24,375 Times in 6,239 Posts	I'll be home for Christmas, if only in my dreams.

8th November 2016, 15:12	#27
Wallingford Voraciously wordy Postaholic Join Date: May 2012 Location: Destination Unknown Posts: 6,820 Thanks: 50,379 Thanked 24,375 Times in 6,239 Posts	Now he's 58 and his pony tail's gray But the battle still plays in his head He limps when he walks but he's strong when he talks About the Shrapnel they left in his leg

12th November 2016, 15:45	#29
Wallingford Voraciously wordy Postaholic Join Date: May 2012 Location: Destination Unknown Posts: 6,820 Thanks: 50,379 Thanked 24,375 Times in 6,239 Posts	Leave it to me to be holdin’ the matches When the fire trucks show up and there’s nobody else to blame