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Midden
Colin Williamson
United Kingdom, Scotland, Carluke

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Crazy Mornings

In the morning,
No one ever means what they say.
Sweet pretensions ,
Whatever helps you get through the day.
Tell you one thing,
We'll only just end up here again.
So leave your fancies,
back in your mind,
where they can play.

We're not welcome,
To prance around this life with no care.
I hope they notice,
when they're lying in their own death bed one day.
All I wanted,
was to have a little smile every day.
All I wanted,
was to have a little laugh along the way.

Crazy mornings,
when I could never have my little way.
Crazy evenings,
when the world just laughs at you anyway.
Crazy laughter,
enough to turn my mind the other way.
Crazy reasons,
I never understood them,
anyway.

If you get here,
losing your mind along the way.
Just remember,
you're only here til they say.
Just remember,
to give all you've got til that day.
Just remember,
not write your life off like a game
Just remember,
to have yourself a laugh along the way.

Crazy mornings,
when I could never find my little way.
Crazy evenings,
when the world just laughs at you anyway.
Crazy laughter,
enough to turn my mind the other way.
Crazy reasons,
I never understood them anyway.
And what more is there to say?
I never understood you anyway,
you remind me of my Every Day,
I never understand,
anything.

So pack your troubles,
put them in the bag on your back.
pack your troubles,
They never really gave you all that flak.
Have a giggle,
you've not got long til you're off.
Have a laugh,
you never know, it might just be your last.
Have a love,
hold her hand and hold her every day.

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sassinmarie Comment by: sassinmarie - 2007-08-18 19:40
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You are so right!We should live EVERY day like it was our last day on earth,we never know when life will pull the rug out from under you.Nice write!
Comment by: - 2007-03-01 14:56
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I know how it feels! In a rather, painful way.
I like it - its echoes a lot... *sniff*
hehe :-)
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