Just when you thought you were safe from these kinds of posts...
Due to extreme boredom at work, I have again resorted to writing love songs. How I manage this I have no idea. This one was written for the combined efforts of a guy and a gal, but I feel like I'm missing some lines. I also wrote the girl's part too high for me to sing and the boy's part too low. How I could do that while I was singing this whole thing to myself I'll never know. Anywhere I type -------, that is a place where I think I need more lines, but I currently do not have them.
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There Isn't a Doubt
Gal: ---------------
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But now I'mwith you
And there isn't a doubt in my mind
That any place better than the here and now
Would be impossible to find
Guy: --------------
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And now I'm with you
And there isn't a doubt in my heart
That I would never survive
If we were ever to part
Gal: And there isn't a doubt in my soul
Guy:....................................................doubt in my soul
Gal: That this is where we should go
Guy: There has never been a path more clear
Than the one I see right now,
Right here
Both: Together forever with you
No matter what we must go through
Gal: We have a bond; no one can break it
Guy: Nothing can make us deny it
Gal: I know that we can make it
Guy: If there's an obstacle, we'll defy it
Both: There isn't a doubt about it
There isn't a doubt anywhere
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Together forever with you...
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I really need to find out where these things are coming from. I never would have thought I had it in me if not for lifeguarding.
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3 comments:
:O) Im likin it! Keep it going.
hey you! who are you? :D
but no, i wouldn't have thought that was in you either mavis; that's kinda weird. you should have the malamute analize this. it would make you laugh. i like it though. oh! my good idea! having a story of a character in a written story, talking about the author himself beyond the story he was written for. the problem is i can't write stories.
The malamute would have a hayday with this stuff. He's not allowed! Actually, I can't really say as I care all that much...it's all random to me as well, so whatever.
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