Essense of Topiary, splash in the air.Go down to silken water, cool springs, oh yea.We're noticing the cloud come, the drizzle here..Into the blood arising, out of the fear...And there's nothing in the world to do.You can understand, it is us falling..
Chorus
He wants to find you, he finds it good,he'll wrap around you and wish he could.He'll get to know you, he likes it good. He'll wrap around you and wish he could.Don't know how to fail you.
Out of the olive garden, onto the wheels, you knew the English language-I drive to yield. You knew less of the language then how to feel...searching beneath the surface, into the real..and there's nothing in the world to do. You can understand, it is love calling.
Emu, AmourIt's love...Chorus
(From the Poetry page)
― mark grout (mark grout), Friday, 25 November 2005 17:28 (twenty years ago)
I am cutting four or three parts this week.that is my goal for this week. Emu should done in the near future..know any good bassist?
― Mariesa, Friday, 25 November 2005 19:05 (twenty years ago)
― Mariesa, Friday, 25 November 2005 19:06 (twenty years ago)
― gwem, Friday, 25 November 2005 20:01 (twenty years ago)
I just put up the poetry of It's Sun
It is on my poetry section
It's Sun
(Note: this song is inspired by a Frenchman who reminded me
of a bunny rabbit.)
The lapins run like English bunny hares, they even look as beau
as any English mare. I wonder if we'll ever get along...
...and after all the stars are shining here..
ChorusIt's Sun, It's Sun, It's Sun again
It's Sun, It's Sun, It's Shining.
It's Sun, It's Sun, It's again.
VerseThe bunnies secret world society, where sweeter things
make sweeter tea to please..The music soothes the souls..
the kinder hares, the music soothes the gentle and the rare.
BridgeI know the that the lovers I choose, are in love with me, but
it could be the booze, I know that you are the one I choose.
And I don't know if I'm the fool here.
Repeat Chorus
― Mariesa, Friday, 25 November 2005 20:21 (twenty years ago)
― Surfer_Stone_Rosalita (Surfer_Stone_Rosalita), Saturday, 26 November 2005 00:23 (twenty years ago)
― Mariesa, Saturday, 26 November 2005 02:08 (twenty years ago)
― Mariesa, Saturday, 26 November 2005 18:38 (twenty years ago)
― Pablo (Pablo A), Saturday, 26 November 2005 23:20 (twenty years ago)
― Abbadabba Berman (Hurting), Sunday, 27 November 2005 01:42 (twenty years ago)
― Mariesa ..., Sunday, 27 November 2005 03:27 (twenty years ago)
― Forksclovetofu (Forksclovetofu), Monday, 19 December 2005 21:15 (twenty years ago)
― Forksclovetofu (Forksclovetofu), Tuesday, 20 December 2005 05:17 (twenty years ago)
― hstencil (hstencil), Tuesday, 20 December 2005 05:18 (twenty years ago)
HEY EMUHEY EMUHEY EMUWHAT DONT YOU FUCKING FLYHEY EMUHEY EMUHEY EMUYOURE A BIRDSO FUCKING FLYYOU FAT LAZY BASTARDIM NOT HERE FOR A HAIRCUTHURRY UP AND FLY YOUR FAT ARSE OUT OF HEREHEY EMUHEY EMUHEY EMU
― ESTEBAN BUTTEZ~!!, Tuesday, 20 December 2005 05:34 (twenty years ago)
― Forksclovetofu (Forksclovetofu), Wednesday, 21 December 2005 00:30 (twenty years ago)
― Forksclovetofu (Forksclovetofu), Wednesday, 21 December 2005 01:13 (twenty years ago)
I see. You must have missed, ooooh... one or two hundred of her recent postings then?
― Niall, Wednesday, 21 December 2005 01:52 (twenty years ago)
― Forksclovetofu (Forksclovetofu), Wednesday, 21 December 2005 01:54 (twenty years ago)
― Pablo (Pablo A), Wednesday, 21 December 2005 02:04 (twenty years ago)
You are in a state of willful denial, sir. If people weren't deleting her threads than you might say different.
― sleeve (sleeve), Wednesday, 21 December 2005 02:51 (twenty years ago)
― Susan Douglas (Susan Douglas), Wednesday, 21 December 2005 04:02 (twenty years ago)
― Abbadavid Berman (Hurting), Wednesday, 21 December 2005 04:12 (twenty years ago)
― Susan Douglas (Susan Douglas), Wednesday, 21 December 2005 04:21 (twenty years ago)
― Forksclovetofu (Forksclovetofu), Wednesday, 21 December 2005 04:31 (twenty years ago)
― Pablo (Pablo A), Wednesday, 21 December 2005 16:38 (twenty years ago)
― Franklin Trench, Wednesday, 21 December 2005 16:59 (twenty years ago)
this ysi's for you, chris: Emu
― milton parker (Jon L), Wednesday, 21 December 2005 19:51 (twenty years ago)
the one rare track I'd love if someone ysi'd is the mp3 where she interviews herself. does anyone still have that?
― milton parker (Jon L), Wednesday, 21 December 2005 19:53 (twenty years ago)
― save the robot (save the robot), Wednesday, 21 December 2005 19:57 (twenty years ago)
― Forksclovetofu (Forksclovetofu), Wednesday, 21 December 2005 20:00 (twenty years ago)
THANK YOU!!
― Pablo (Pablo A), Wednesday, 21 December 2005 20:05 (twenty years ago)
― Pablo (Pablo A), Wednesday, 21 December 2005 20:06 (twenty years ago)
― Baaderonixx weaves a daisy chain for... SATAN!! (baaderonixx), Thursday, 22 December 2005 09:17 (twenty years ago)
You know, once in a while, I think, where did she go, and how is she?
I do a bit of searching, but never find anything beyond year 2005 or so.
Although, one search enjin seemed to have a NY address for her, but wanted me to sign membership and pay subs.
― Mark G, Wednesday, 11 February 2009 15:47 (seventeen years ago)
It's Sun The lapins run like English bunny hares...they look as beau as any English mare. I wonder if we'll ever get along..and afterall the sun is shining here....(Chorus)It's sun, it's sun again, it's sun, it's shining. It's sun, it's sun again. It's sun..It's shining.(Back to verse)The bunnies secret world society, where sweeter things make sweetertea to please..The music soothes the souls the kinder hares, the music soothes the gentleand the rare...(Repeat Chorus)......I know that the showers are few, and the grays from up above rarely flood into our blue oceans.And I know that you are the one I choose, and I don't know if I'm the fool here.(Repeat Chorus)
The lapins run like English bunny hares...
they look as beau as any English mare. I wonder if we'll ever get along..
and afterall the sun is shining here....
(Chorus)
It's sun, it's sun again, it's sun, it's shining. It's sun, it's sun again. It's sun..
It's shining.
(Back to verse)
The bunnies secret world society, where sweeter things make sweeter
tea to please..
The music soothes the souls the kinder hares, the music soothes the gentle
and the rare...
(Repeat Chorus)......
I know that the showers are few, and the grays from up above rarely flood into our blue oceans.
And I know that you are the one I choose, and I don't know if I'm the fool here.
(Repeat Chorus)
― baaderonixx, Wednesday, 11 February 2009 16:00 (seventeen years ago)
Trees Can Speak Seabird, fish and flowers they wish, that we would go away.Living here amongst our stench, insecticide and spray..We may think our minds all knowing,our powers quick and overflowing,but trees can speak, majestic, meek and wisdom winds are blowing.
Seabird, fish and flowers they wish, that we would go away.
Living here amongst our stench, insecticide and spray..
We may think our minds all knowing,
our powers quick and overflowing,
but trees can speak, majestic, meek and wisdom winds are blowing.
― baaderonixx, Wednesday, 11 February 2009 16:04 (seventeen years ago)
ok, i'll stop now
baaderonixx, good to know. Thx....
― Mark G, Wednesday, 11 February 2009 17:37 (seventeen years ago)