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================================================================ ================================================================= ================================================================= ================================================================= ================================================================= ~The Amazing MARIA SHARAPOVA~ ================================================================== =============================================================== "Return to me Oh my dear I am so lonely Hurry back, hurry back Oh my love hurry back I am yours... Return to me For my heart wants you only Hurry home, hurry home Won't you please hurry home To my heart... My darling If you hurt you, I am sorry Forgive me And please say you are mine Return to me Please come back bella mia Hurry back, hurry home To my arms, to my lips And my arms (Return to me)... Return to me God te mia ti amo Solo tu, solo tu Solo tu, solo tu Mi amour (Return to me)..." "Most of the time I'm clear focused all around, Most of the time I can keep both feet on the ground, I can follow the path, I can read the signs, Stay right with it, when the road unwinds, I can handle whatever I stumble upon, I don't even notice she's gone, Most of the time... Most of the time It's well understood, Most of the time I wouldn't change it if I could, I can't make it all match up, I can hold my own, I can deal with the situation right down to the bone, I can survive, I can endure And I don't even think about her Most of the time... Most of the time My head is on straight, Most of the time I'm strong enough not to hate. I don't build up illusion 'till it makes me sick, I ain't afraid of confusion no matter how thick I can smile in the face of mankind. Don't even remember what her lips felt like on mine Most of the time... Most of the time She ain't even in my mind, I wouldn't know her if I saw her She's that far behind. Most of the time I can't even be sure If she was ever with me Or if I was with her... Most of the time I'm halfway content, Most of the time I know exactly where I went, I don't cheat on myself, I don't run and hide, Hide from the feelings, that are buried inside, I don't compromise and I don't pretend, I don't even care if I ever see her again Most of the time... I wish I was in Carrickfergus,Only for nights in BallygrantI would swim over the deepest ocean,For my love to findBut the sea is wide and I cannot cross overAnd neither have I the wings to flyI wish I could meet a handsome boatsmanTo ferry me over, to my love and die 2. My childhood days bring back sad reflectionsOf happy times I spent so long ago,My boyhood friends and my own relationsHave all passed on now like melting snow.But I'll spend my days in endless roaming,Soft is the grass, my bed is free.Ah, to be back now in Carrickfergus,On that long road down to the sea. 3. But in Kilkenny, it is reported,On marble stones there as black as inkWith gold and silver I would support her,But I'll sing no more 'till I get a drink.For I'm drunk today, and I'm seldom sober,A handsome rover from town to town,Ah, but I'm sick now, my days are numbered,Come all you young men and lay me down… In Newry town, where I was bred and born, Stephen's Green now I lie in scorn. I served my time there to the saddlers' trade, And I always was a roving blade. At seventeen I took a wife, And I loved her dearer than I loved my life; And for to keep her both neat and gay, I went a-robbing on the King's highway. I never robbed any poor man yet, Nor any tradesman did I beset;*) But I robbed lords and their ladies fair, And brought their jewels to my heart's delight. To Covent Garden I made my way, With my dear wife for to see the play; Lord Fielding's men did me pursue, And taken was I by the cursed crew. My father cried, "My darling son." My wife she cried, "I am undone." My mother tore her white locks and cried that in the cradle I should have died. When I am dead and in my grave A flashy funeral pray let me have; Six highwaymen for to carry me. Give them broadswords and sweet liberty. Six pretty fair maids to bear my Pall, Give them white garlands and ribbons all.*) And when I'm dead they will speak the truth, He was a wild and a wicked youth. : I robbed Lord Golding I do declare, And Lady Mansel, in Grosvenor Square; I shut the shutters and bad them good night. And home I went then to my heart's delight… Late at night when all the world is sleeping I'd stay up and think of you And I'd wish on a star That somewhere you are thinking of me too … Cuz I'm dreaming of you tonight Till tomorrow, I'll be holding you tight And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be Then here in my room, Dreaming about you and me… Wonder if you even see me And I wonder if you know I'm there If you looked in my eyes Would you see what's inside? Would you even care? I just wanna hold you close But so far, all I have are dreams of you So, I wait for the day and the courage to say How much I love you(Yes, I do)… I'll be dreaming of you tonight Till tomorrow, I'll be holding you tight And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be Then here in my room, Dreaming about you and me… Ahhh...I can't stop dreaming of you Ahhh...I can't stop dreamin… Late at night when all the world is sleeping I'd stay up and think of you And I still can't believe that you came up to me And said, "I love you; I love you too…" Now I'm dreaming with you tonight Till tomorrow, and for all of my life And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be Then here in my room, Dreaming with you endlessly... The last time I saw her face, Her eyes were bathed in starlight and her hair hung longThe last time she spoke to me, Her lips were like the scented flowers inside a rain-drenched forestBut that was so long ago that I can scarcely feel the way I felt beforeAnd if time could heal the wounds,I would tear the threads away that I might bleed some more…The last time I walked with herHer laughter was the steeple bellsThat ring to greet the morning sunA voice that called to everyoneTo love the ground she walked uponThose were good day…The last time I held her hand, Her touch was autumn, spring and summer, and winter tooThe last time I let go of her, she walked a way into the nightI lost her in the misty streets, A thousand months, a thousand milesWhen other lips will kiss her eyesA million miles beyond the moon, that's where she is…But that was so long ago that I can scarcely feel the way I felt beforeAnd if time could heal the wounds, I would tear the threads away that I might bleed some moreThe last time I saw her face, Her eyes were bathed in starlight and she walked alone…The last time she kissed my cheekHer lips were like the wilted leavesUpon the autumn covered hillsResting on the frozen groundThe seeds of love lie cold and stillBeneath a battered marking stoneIt lies forgotten…" =============================================================== "I've been out walking I don't do too much talking These days, these days. These days I seem to think a lot About the things that I forgot to do And all the times I had the chance to... I've stopped my rambling, I don't do too much gambling These days, these days. These days I seem to think about How all the changes came about my ways And I wonder if I'll see another highway... I had a lover, I don't think I'll risk another These days, these days. And if I seem to be afraid To live the life that I have made in song It's just that I've been losing so long. La la la la la, la la... I've stopped my dreaming, I won't do too much scheming These days, these days. These days I sit on corner stones And count the time in quarter tones to ten. Please don't confront me with my failures, I had not forgotten them..." =============================================================== =============================================================== =============================================================== ===============================================================

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================================================================= =================================================================== =================================================================== ~Click the above picture of Michael Corleone (Al Pacino) to get into MOST OF THE TIME~ ==================================================================== Bob Dylan, Michael Corleone (Al Pacino) =================================================================== ~1965, 1966 BOB DYLAN BOB DYLAN BOB DYLAN BOB DYLAN BOB DYLAN BOB DYLAN BOB DYLAN BOB DYLAN 2003, 2005~ =================================================================== ~Bob Dylan, Michael Corleone (Al Pacino), Ric Flair, Jewel, Adriana Lima, Asia Argento, Anna Kournikova, Maria Sharapova, Christina Aguilera, GQ Magazine pics/Maxim pics, others, Jessica Alba, Amy Weber, Ludivine Sagnier, Victoria Silvstedt, Bettie Page, Dita Von Teese, Tera Patrick, Katie Holmes, Jennifer Love Hewitt, Hilary Duff~ =================================================================== =============================================================== ================================================================ =============================================================== ~BOB DYLAN "EAT THE DOCUMENT 1966~ =============================================================== =============================================================== =============================================================== =============================================================== ================================================================ ================================================================= ================================================================ =============================================================== =============================================================== ================================================================ ================================================================ ================================================================ ~Click on the above picture to see Beautiful Women~ ================================================================ ================================================================ ~MARIA SHARAPOVA in a Bikini~ ---------------------------------------------------------------- FLOATER (TOO MUCH TO ASK) BOB DYLAN “Down over the window Comes the dazzling sunlit rays Through the back alleys - through the blinds Another one of them endless days Honeybees are buzzin' Leaves begin to stir I'm in love with my second cousin I tell myself I could be happy forever with her I keep listenin' for footsteps But I ain't hearing any From the boat I fish for bullheads I catch a lot, sometimes too many A summer breeze is blowing A squall is settin' in Sometimes it's just plain stupid To get into any kind of wind The old men 'round here, sometimes they get On bad terms with the younger men But old, young, age don't carry weight It doesn't matter in the end One of the boss' hangers-on Comes to call at times you least expect Try to bully ya - strong arm you - inspire you with fear It has the opposite effect There's a new grove of trees on the outskirts of town The old one is long gone Timber two-foot six across Burns with the bark still on They say times are hard, if you don't believe it You can just follow your nose It don't bother me - times are hard everywhere We'll just have to see how it goes My old man, he's like some feudal lord Got more lives than a cat Never seen him quarrel with my mother even once Things come alive or they fall flat You can smell the pine wood burnin' You can hear the school bell ring Gotta get up near the teacher if you can If you wanna learn anything Romeo, he said to Juliet, "You got a poor complexion. It doesn't give your appearance a very youthful touch!" Juliet said back to Romeo, "Why don't you just shove off If it bothers you so much." They all got out of here any way they could The cold rain can give you the shivers They went down the Ohio, the Cumberland, the Tennessee All the rest of them rebel rivers If you ever try to interfere with me or cross my path again You do so at the peril of your own life I'm not quite as cool or forgiving as I sound I've seen enough heartaches and strife My grandfather was a duck trapper He could do it with just dragnets and ropes My grandmother could sew new dresses out of old cloth I don't know if they had any dreams or hopes I had 'em once though, I suppose, to go along With all the ring dancin' Christmas carols on all of the Christmas Eves I left all my dreams and hopes Buried under tobacco leaves It's not always easy kicking someone out Gotta wait a while - it can be an unpleasant task Sometimes somebody wants you to give something up And tears or not, it's too much to ask” PO' BOY BOB DYLAN "Man comes to the door - I say, "For whom are you looking?" He says, "Your wife", I say, "She's busy in the kitchen cookin'." Poor boy - where you been? I already tol' you - won't tell you again I say, "How much you want for that?" I go into the store The man says, "Three dollars", "All right", I say, "Will you take four?" Poor boy - never say die. Things will be all right by and by Been workin' on the mainline - workin' like the devil The game is the same - it's just up on a different level Poor boy - dressed in black Police at your back Poor boy in a red hot town Out beyond the twinklin' stars Ridin' first class trains - making the rounds Tryin' to keep from fallin' between the cars Othello told Desdemona, "I'm cold, cover me with a blanket. By the way, what happened to that poison wine?" She says, "I gave it to you, you drank it." Poor boy, layin' 'em straight - pickin' up the cherries fallin' off the plate Time and love has branded me with its claws Had to go to Florida, dodgin' them Georgia laws Poor boy, in the hotel called the Palace of Gloom Calls down to room service, says, "Send up a room" My mother was a daughter of a wealthy farmer My father was a traveling salesman, I never met him When my mother died, my uncle took me in - he ran a funeral parlor He did a lot of nice things for me and I won't forget him All I know is that I'm thrilled by your kiss I don't know any more than this Poor boy, pickin' up sticks Build ya a house out of mortar and bricks Knockin' on the door, I say, "Who is it and where are you from?" Man says, "Freddy!" I say, "Freddy who?" He says, "Freddy or not here I come." Poor boy 'neath the stars that shine Washin' them dishes, feedin' them swine" BYE AND BYE BOB DYLAN “Bye and bye, I'm breathin' a lover's sigh I'm sittin' on my watch so I can be on time I'm singin' love's praises with sugar-coated rhyme Bye and bye, on you I'm casting my eye I'm paintin' the town - swinging my partner around I know who I can depend on, I know who to trust I'm watchin' the roads, I'm studying the dust I'm paintin' the town, making my last go-round Well, I'm scufflin' and I'm shufflin' and I'm walkin' on briars I'm not even acquainted with my own desires I'm rollin' slow - I'm doing all I know I'm tellin' myself I found true happiness That I've still got a dream that hasn't been repossessed I'm rollin' slow, goin' where the wild roses grow Well the future for me is already a thing of the past You were my first love and you will be my last Papa gone mad, mamma, she's feeling sad I'm gonna baptize you in fire so you can sin no more I'm gonna establish my rule through civil war Gonna make you see just how loyal and true a man can be” ===================================================================== ===================================================================== ===================================================================== =============================================================== =============================================================== =============================================================== =============================================================== =============================================================== =============================================================== =============================================================== =============================================================== ===============================================================

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