100% FREE ONLINE DATING
sponsored links
Previous
| Topic: !*!*!*!*! <<< The New 4:20 Clubhouse>>> !*!*!*!*!*!* - part 3 | |
|---|---|
|
|
|
Your pictures of the earth are breathtaking.
Makes my feet itch for far places... Thank you. |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Really nice photographs.....I wish I could post pics...someone here told me how but I am not good at that cut and paste thing
|
|
|
|
|
|
Edited by
Rapunzel
on
Fri 07/24/09 12:17 AM
|
|
Your pictures of the earth are breathtaking. Makes my feet itch for far places... Thank you.  wow, thank you soo much
 thanks for stopping by
i get the urge for going  quite a bit myself 
but once in a while i get to spread my wings & fly 
URGE FOR GOING -- Joni Mitchell - performed by Tom Rush http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Wq6_uL6AiY Joni Mitchell 1966 Urge for Going http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O2NgDnX-Uwo&feature=related And I awoke today and found the frost perched on the town It hovered in a frozen sky and gobbled summer down When the sun turns traitor cold And shivering trees are standing in a naked row I get the urge for going but I never seem to go And I get the urge for going when the meadow grass is turning brown Summertime is falling down winter's closing in I had a man in summertime with summer colored skin And not another girl in town my darling's heart could win But when the leaves fell trembling down And bully winds did rub their face down in the snow She got the urge for going I had to let him go She got the urge for going when the meadow grass was turning brown And summertime was falling down and winters closing in Now the warriors of winter they give a cold triumphant shout All that stays is dying all that lives is getting out See the geese in chevron flight Flapping and a-racin on before the snow Got the urge for going they've got the wings to go And they get the urge for going when the meadow grass is turning brown Summertime is falling down and winter's closing in I'll ply the fire with kindling, I'll pull the blankets to my chin I'll lock the vagrant winter out I'll bolt my wandering in I'd like to call back summertime And have her stay for just another month or so But she's got the urge for going I guess she'll have to go And she's gets the urge for going when the meadow grass is turning brown All her empire's are falling down winter's closing in And I get the urge for going when the meadow grass is turning brown And summertime is falling down 
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
I can just feel myself standing at the edge... Shoes off pant legs rolled up and ready to wade in.
Cool crisp water. Sweet air. 
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Edited by
Rapunzel
on
Fri 07/24/09 12:29 AM
|
|
Really nice photographs.....I wish I could post pics...someone here told me how but I am not good at that cut and paste thing
hi & thank you ..i was stressing about not being able to post graphics too 
but once you know how & practice , it isn't hard at all
 i can't figure out how to post from some of the sites though
but the easy ones i use are photobucket & glitter-graphics
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Edited by
Rapunzel
on
Fri 07/24/09 07:47 AM
|
Good Idea John ...
 thank you for letting us know
 I hope you have lots of fun with it
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Joni Mitchell-Cactus Tree (BBC) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kLNF32bKed0 There's a man who's been out sailing In a decade full of dreams And he takes her to a schooner And he treats her like a queen Bearing beads from California With their amber stones and green He has called her from the harbor He has kissed her with his freedom He has heard her off to starboard In the breaking and the breathing Of the water weeds While she was busy being free There's a man who's climbed a mountain And he's calling out her name And he hopes her heart can hear three thousand miles He calls again He can think her there beside him He can miss her just the same He has missed her in the forest While he showed her all the flowers And the branches sang the chorus As he climbed the scaley towers Of a forest tree While she was somewhere being free There's a man who's sent a letter And he's waiting for reply He has asked her of her travels Since the day they said goodbye He writes "Wish you were beside me We can make it if we try" He has seen her at the office With her name on all his papers Thru the sharing of the profits He will find it hard to shake her From his memory And she's so busy being free There's a lady in the city And she thinks she loves them all There's the one who's thinking of her There's the one who sometimes calls There's the one who writes her letters With his facts and figures scrawl She has brought them to her senses They have laughed inside her laughter Now she rallies her defenses For she fears that one will ask her For eternity And she's so busy being free There's a man who sends her medals He is bleeding from the war There's a jouster and a jester and a man who owns a store There's a drummer and a dreamer And you know there may be more She will love them when she sees them They will lose her if they follow And she only means to please them And her heart is full and hollow Like a cactus tree While she's so busy being free 
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Edited by
Rapunzel
on
Sun 07/26/09 02:19 PM
|
|
Your pictures of the earth are breathtaking. Makes my feet itch for far places... Thank you. well, then < Adventure begins > check this out please
HOME (English with subtitles) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jqxENMKaeCU 
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Oh man, they took the little waving dude away
Bring him back, I miss him. ere'
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Man that must be some good ****. I found him
ere'
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Oh man, they took the little waving dude away
  
Bring him back, I miss him.
ere'
|
|
|
|
|
