Sometimes...
Oct. 23rd, 2003 11:51 pmSometimes I could wish my life were simpler. Sometimes I feel like I'd be better off following Mom's perpetually-given advice about relationships... but sometimes, sometimes I've very glad things are the way they are.
This is for... well, for all of you. You know who you are. I can't always be what you need, but I wish I could be there, or you here. And I wouldn't undo anything. Not for the world.
Ed Ames - My Cup Runneth Over
(written by: Tom Jones and Harvey Schmidt)
Sometimes in the morning when shadows are deep
I lie here beside you just watching you sleep
And sometimes I whisper what I'm thinking of
My cup runneth over with love
Sometimes in the evening when you do not see
I study the small things you do constantly
I memorize moments that I'm fondest of
My cup runneth over with love
In only a moment we both will be old
We won't even notice the world turning cold
And so, in these moments with sunlight above
My cup runneth over with love
My cup runneth over with love
With love
This is for... well, for all of you. You know who you are. I can't always be what you need, but I wish I could be there, or you here. And I wouldn't undo anything. Not for the world.
Ed Ames - My Cup Runneth Over
(written by: Tom Jones and Harvey Schmidt)
Sometimes in the morning when shadows are deep
I lie here beside you just watching you sleep
And sometimes I whisper what I'm thinking of
My cup runneth over with love
Sometimes in the evening when you do not see
I study the small things you do constantly
I memorize moments that I'm fondest of
My cup runneth over with love
In only a moment we both will be old
We won't even notice the world turning cold
And so, in these moments with sunlight above
My cup runneth over with love
My cup runneth over with love
With love
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Date: 2003-10-24 02:19 am (UTC)