D.L.
Social
Relationship Status
Married
Highschool
Siegel
College
UTK
Interests
art, poetry, photography, music, philosophy, nature
Favorite Music
Coldplay, Ben Folds, Bob Dylan, Jimi Hendrix, Air, Stereolab, Janis Joplin, Ben Harper, Pink Floyd, Led Zeppelin, The Beatles, The Who, The Doors, The Rolling Stones, Bela Fleck, Robert Johnson, Jack Johnson, Muddy Waters, Cake, 311, Louis Armstrong, David Christopher, Brian Eno, Creedance Clearwater, Dave Matthews, Eric Clapton, Dinosaur Jr., James Brown, Hank Williams Sr., Miles Davis, Jon Brion, Beck, Madelein Peyroux, Modest Mouse, Nirvana, P-Funk, Pavement, Phish, R.E.M., Wilco, Ray Charles, Sonic Youth, The B-52
The First Post
September 29 2005
So here it is.
Our first post.
:)
The Luckiest
by Ben Folds
I don't get many things right the first time
In fact, I am told that a lot
Now I know all the wrong turns, the stumbles and falls
Brought me here
And where was I before the day
That I first saw your lovely face?
Now I see it everyday
And I know
That I am
I am
I am
The luckiest
What if I'd been born fifty years before you
In a house on a street where you lived?
Maybe I'd be outside as you passed on your bike
Would I know?
And in a white sea of eyes
I see one pair that I recognize
And I know
That I am
I am
I am
The luckiest
I love you more than I have ever found a way to say to you
Next door there's an old man who lived to his nineties
And one day passed away in his sleep
And his wife; she stayed for a couple of days
And passed away
I'm sorry, I know that's a strange way to tell you that I know
we belong
That I know
That I am
I am
I am
The luckiest
Our first post.
:)
The Luckiest
by Ben Folds
I don't get many things right the first time
In fact, I am told that a lot
Now I know all the wrong turns, the stumbles and falls
Brought me here
And where was I before the day
That I first saw your lovely face?
Now I see it everyday
And I know
That I am
I am
I am
The luckiest
What if I'd been born fifty years before you
In a house on a street where you lived?
Maybe I'd be outside as you passed on your bike
Would I know?
And in a white sea of eyes
I see one pair that I recognize
And I know
That I am
I am
I am
The luckiest
I love you more than I have ever found a way to say to you
Next door there's an old man who lived to his nineties
And one day passed away in his sleep
And his wife; she stayed for a couple of days
And passed away
I'm sorry, I know that's a strange way to tell you that I know
we belong
That I know
That I am
I am
I am
The luckiest