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Wednesday, September 10th, 2008
New Song: The Man Who Could
The Man Who Could
The beautiful boys smoke along the banisters
Watching the mating dance swirl around you down below
I was just walking down the street
Not planning to be
The man who could really, really love you
When the bars give out and lovers run into the street
I'll be lost in a fitful sleep dreaming of you
You stood there like a jewel
While I acted like a reckless fool
Not the man who could really, really love you
So the next time you’re alone
And some nervous boy tries to say hello
Don't be surprised
When you look into his eyes
If you see the man who could really, really love you
He’s the man who could really, really love you
Posted By John Common at: 12:09 am
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