river me? riverrun past Eve and Adams's, from swerve of shore to bend of bay, brings us by a commodius vicus of recirculation back to Howth Castle and Enviorns. ... A way a lone last a loved a long the 991127 ... trakie the river is a cool song by garth brooks. it really applies to life. 991128 ... amy drop me in the water into the blue again into the silent water 000308 ... amy i wish i had one. 001128 ... god River It's comin' on Christmas Their cuttin' down trees Their puttin' up reindeer And singin' song of joy and peace Oh I wish I had a river I could skate away on. It don't snow here It stays pretty green I'm gonna make a lot of money And then I'm gonna quit this crazy scene Oh I wish I had a river I could skate away on. I wish I had a river so long I could teach my feet to fly Oh I wish I had a river I could skate away on. I made my baby cry. He tried so hard to help me, you know He put me at ease And he loved me so, Lord He made me weak in the knees Oh I wish I had a river I could skate away on. I'm so hard to handle I'm selfish and I'm sad Now I've gone and lost the best baby That I ever had Oh I wish I had a river I could skate away on. I wish I had a river so long I would teach my feet to fly Oh I wish I had a river I could skate away on. I made my baby say goodbye. It's comin' on Christmas Their cuttin' down trees Their puttin' up reindeer And singin' songs of joy and peace Oh I wish I had a river I could skate away on. Skate away on. -joni mitchell 001128 ... god they're, not their 001128 ... god not ike turner rollin' 010206 ... god brugmansia instead 011222 ... bethany cry a river build a bridge get over it but how do you build a bridge? 020602 ... brent speaking from the crown of the sun on the lion's head looks like the king is back from the dead i see his fruit hanging from the trees spring is here, fall to your knees in summer we meet under the leaves and drink cold warm-colored ade our garments hide the balls of light, our bodies we're growing from the branches of our dreams I slept under a blanket covered with stars more blue than black, but underneath the flashlight language of your words the whisper of a wind on a faraway mountain come by the river, and bring your bag of God we'll pour It out and see what sinks and what rises we'll scoop out sludge from the hollow books and walk through the doors along the bank each peak in the crown a verse and an island each room appears like an animal leaping into the light we leap with the words to the next new place spring, summer, night, the river and we two friends. 031130 ... . the_river 031201 ... pansy wind of anger river of tears what if it’s only my sick imagination 040127 ... oldephebe there's some really fine writing on this page 040130 ... silly I went to second base at a river. good times. :) 040625 ... o_caritas a river winds slow to dry earth somehow, my hands choked what i didn't know was there 040911 ... pete your old haunt, the memory of your touch 040912 ... mourninglight find me in the river... but its run dry 040912 ... badjonni the gondelier thrusts his pole in steady rhythm quietly along the dark waterway the sun glistens on the turbid surface 051026 ... He who can not write well arteries of the country, caked in cholesteral levees and locks. the river is where I want to be. Ancient yet always changing, devouring humanity and serving us too. its like an old friend who will do anything to help you out, but if you fuck around he'll smack you upside your face. 060619 ... rage ill cry into the river until it swallows me whole then everything will sound like space 060619 ... me sounds like robots on the bridge at sunset lost my sandal in the creek but i got it back orange salamanders with black eyes you liked it but you went to Indiana I think I still have that necklace 100802 what's it to you? who go blather from