Kana -> RE: A moment of musical clarity. (5/3/2011 9:41:45 PM)
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Joni is always good. I used to date a lady who said I was this song: "I looked a Coyote right in the face On the road to Baljennie near my old home town. He went runnin' through the whisker wheat Chasing some prize down. And a hawk was playing with him. Coyote was jumping straight up and making passes. He had those same eyes just like yours - Under your dark glasses, Privately probing the public rooms, Peeking through keyholes in numbered doors Where the players lick their wounds, And take their temporary lovers And their pills and powders to get them through this passion play. No regrets, Coyote, I just get off up away. You just picked up a hitcher, A prisoner of the white lines on the freeway" http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mSZcK48cTiU
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