a snipet of lyrics
I came upon a doctor
Who appeared in quite poor health
I said there's nothing that I can do for you you can't do for yourself
He said oh yes you can, just hold my hand, I think that that would help
So I sat with him awhile
Then I asked him how he felt
He said I think I'm cured
No, in fact, I'm sure of it
Thank you, stranger
For your therapeutic smile
So that's how I learned the lesson
That everyone's alone
And your eyes must do some raining
If you're ever gonna grow
And when crying don't help
You can't compose yourself
It's best to compose a poem
An honest verse of longing
Or a simple song of hope
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i cant help it. i was listening to this cd all day today. its a very good snipet.
positives and negatives:
+ 100% on my quiz today.
+ i have a new tattoo.
+ i feel surrounded with good vibes.
- patti jaeger.
- bad drivers
- my knee