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.. grace .. on Flickr.
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..April Week of Pics - Favorite Songs - Day Seven..
With all my difficulties in SL this past few weeks (since my laptop temporarily died), I decided to use a second pic taken during my session for day two. U2 has always been one of my fave bands. There are a lot of songs that this image would work for, such as “Please” “Mother of the Disappeared” “Sunday, Bloody Sunday” “New Year’s Day” etc…but I chose this one :) And yes, hit “L” to see it a little better.
°•♫•°Grace, she takes the blame
She covers the shame
Removes the stain
It could be her name
Grace, it’s the name for a girl
It’s also a thought that changed the world
And when she walks on the street
You can hear the strings
Grace finds goodness in everything
Grace, she’s got the walk
Not on a ramp or on chalk
She’s got the time to talk
She travels outside of karma
She travels outside of karma
When she goes to work
You can hear her strings
Grace finds beauty in everything
Grace, she carries a world on her hips
No champagne flute for her lips
No twirls or skips between her fingertips
She carries a pearl in perfect condition
What once was hurt
What once was friction
What left a mark
No longer stings
Because Grace makes beauty
Out of ugly things
Grace makes beauty out of ugly things°•♫•°
.. dissolved girl .. on Flickr.
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..April Week of Pics - Favorite Songs - Day Six..
°•♫•°Shame, such a shame
I think I kind of lost myself again
Day, yesterday
Really should be leaving but I stay
Say, say my name
I need a little love to ease the pain
I need a little love to ease the pain
It’s easy to remember when it came
‘Cause it feels like I’ve been
I’ve been here before
You are not my savior
But I still don’t go
Feels like something
That I’ve done before
I could fake it
But I still want more
Fade, made to fade
Passion’s overrated anyway
Say, say my name
I need a little love to ease the pain
I need a little love to ease the pain
It’s easy to remember when it came
‘Cause it feels like I’ve been
I’ve been here before
You are not my savior
But I still don’t go, oh
I feel live something
That I’ve done before
I could fake it
But I still want more, oh. °•♫•°
Texture by JoesSistah
.. over the face of the water .. on Flickr.
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..April Week of Pics - Favorite Songs - Day Five..
°•♫•°After 20 years, you analyze a lot…
You know, remember people, heroism…
Many people come up to me and say, that, had they been there
They surely would have died.
But no, it makes no sense…
Because until you’re in a situation like that
You have no idea how you’ll behave
Fronted by solitude without decadence or a…
Single material thing to prostitute and elevate you to a spiritual plane
Where I felt the presence of God
Now, there’s the God they taught me about at school
And there is the God that’s hidden… by what surrounds us in this civilization
That’s the God I meant
My mind is in a state
‘cause all I seem to do is tempt my fate
Well I try every space
But all the while I’m crushing at the gate
This time, this time
My mind is in a state
‘cause everything I miss it comes too late
So I try and disappear
But there is only one way out of here
This time… This time…
My mind is in a state
But all I need to do is change my pace
And I know there’s fear to face
But happiness is firm in its embrace
This time… This time…°•♫•°
.. edge to life .. on Flickr.
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..April Week of Pics - Favorite Songs - Day Four..
°•♫•° I’m not waiting for a king
To rule my mind or anything
I don’t need your band of gold
To take me where I need to go
There’s an edge to life
That will cut you like a knife
When you lay your head down
There’s a castle of sand
That gets kicked in your face
To see how easily you’d fall from grace
There’s a piece of dust
That crumbles in your hand
If you decide to lose control
No one can escape
When you find out they’re fake
And you want to take the whole lot down
A simple man
Well he could do more
But you can only see the traces
That have gone before
There’s a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow
If you walk the white line
There’s a piece of dust that crumbles in your hand
If you decide to lose control
There’s a castle of sand that gets kicked in your face
To see how easily you’d fall from grace
Yes, there’s a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow
There’s an edge to life that will cut you like a knife
When you lay your head down
You know you can’t escape when you find out they’re fake
And you want to take the whole lot down
There’s no truth in the lie that only angels cry
When everybody knows we’re all born to die
There’s an edge to life that will cut you like a knife
I miss you
There’s no power that is such a thrill
That can make a man or anything
I miss you °•♫•°
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..April Week of Pics - Favorite Songs - Day Three..
(hit “L”, cuz it is better in lightbox)
°•♫•° Let’s go into bed Please put me to bed
And turn down the light
Fold out your hands
Give me a sign
Hold down your lies
Lay down next to me
Don’t listen when I scream
Bury your doubts and fall asleep
Find out….I was just a bad dream
Let the bed sheet
Soak up my tears
And watch the only way out disappear
Don’t tell me why
Kiss me goodbye
Neither ever, nor never
Goodbye
Neither ever, nor never
Goodbye
Neither ever, nor never
Goodbye
Goodbye °•♫•°
.. precious .. on Flickr.
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..April Week of Pics - Favorite Songs - Day Two..
(hit “L”, cuz it is better in lightbox)
°•♫•° Precious and fragile things
Need special handling
My God what have we done to You?
We always try to share
The tenderest of care
Now look what we have put You through…
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we’d manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give
Angels with silver wings
Shouldn’t know suffering
I wish I could take the pain for You
If God has a master plan
That only He understands
I hope it’s Your eyes He’s seeing through
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we’d manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give
I pray You learn to trust
Have faith in both of us
And keep room in Your heart for two
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we’d manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give °•♫•°
.. in the sea .. on Flickr.
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..April Week of Pics - Favorite Songs - Day One..
(hit “L”, cuz it is better in lightbox)
°•♫•° feel it in my skin, i feel it through my bones
your fingertips are falling far from where i know
i try to pin you down but you move like a dream
i want to find you but you dropped me in the sea
in the sea in the sea in the sea in the sea
you dropped me
in the sea in the sea in the sea in the sea
no no don’t rescue me
i like the salt water sting
it feels so good to feel
it feels so good just to feel something
in the sea in the sea in the sea in the sea
you move so softly in the middle of the night
like a cocoon in sheets you wrap you up so tight
remember how we used to tangle up and breathe
now you’re so far away you roll me in the sea
in the sea in the sea in the sea in the sea
you dropped me
in the sea in the sea in the sea in the sea
no no don’t rescue me
i like the salt water sting
it feels so good to feel
it feels so good just to feel something
in the sea in the sea in the sea in the sea
oh oh oh…
no no don’t rescue me
i like the salt water sting
it feels so good to feel
it feels so good just to feel something
in the sea in the sea in the sea in the sea °•♫•°
