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buckman
Firefly
USA
2825 Posts |
 Posted - 03/27/2010 : 06:51:59
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There are ghosts behind the house tonight
They're partying in the woods
She warned me not to leave her
[As if I ever could]
Strangers shout my name in the street
They're knocking at my door
She thinks she's gonna find me
Passed out on the floor.
Too many voices talking in my head
Too many wanting to be heard
If she'd sing me the melody
I know I could find the words
They're dancing in the moonlight
keeping me awake
Is she an angel or a devil
Is a feeling I can't shake
Gods and Generals call me
all trying to spread the Word
I used to be an eagle
Now I'm just a tiny bird
Too many voices talking in my head
Too many wanting to be heard
If she'd sing me the melody
I know I could find the words
I stumble thru the rocks and leaves
to where I saw the light
It;s gotten so quiet now
they left without a fight
The ones I've loved, the ones I've lost
Come back again in songs
There's so much in life that's good
It's just taking so damn long
Too many voices talking in my head
Too many wanting to be heard
If she'd sing me the melody
I know I could find the words
If she'd just sing me the melody
I could find the words.
Hank Beukema revbuckmanmusic 2010
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Ailinn
Windchimer
2197 Posts |
Posted - 03/28/2010 : 13:37:21
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| The gold wire you left in your saddlebag...I'm wearing around my wrist. As tight as you wound it. |
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Karen Runk
Firefly
USA
4925 Posts |
Posted - 03/28/2010 : 18:11:02
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...and another version of that song...
Karen Runk |
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BarbraG
Windchimer
1825 Posts |
Posted - 03/29/2010 : 22:16:53
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"I used to be an Eagle, now, I'm just a tiny bird."
Love that line, Hank. And, this one, too.
"It's a tunnel running nowhere"
You write some pretty awesome stuff ... stuff I love to read.
You write with everything in you .... comes from all that you are
and have been. Right?
Love,
BarbraG
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buckman
Firefly
USA
2825 Posts |
Posted - 03/30/2010 : 21:36:05
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In her voice a dog is barking,
Just outside my soul.
She never saw the best of me
She never saw me whole.
Ornaments for earrings,
Rainbow tattoos on her skin.
Some days her hair was blonde
Turned red the nights she sinned.
There never was the time then
The way I've got it now.
Forever's never long enough
Always learning how.
The times I knew and the times I cared
They don't matter anymore
Tonite that dog is barking
Time to close up that back door.
Ornaments for earrings,
Rainbow tattoos on her skin
Some days her hair was blonde
Turned red the nites she sinned.
One day or nite can change things
The leaves blow down the street
A woman laughs, a baby cries
Did I teach her how to cheat?
Somebody else's life
Is playing in my head
No direction left but up,
More alive than dead
Years they pass, scars they show
Redemption draweth nigh
If it wasn't for the moonlight
No one would see us cry
Love comes to town once or twice
Sometimes it even stays
Like the circus, roll the tents
The clown's the one who pays.
Ornaments for earrings,
Rainbow tattoos on her skin
Some days her hair was blonde
Turned red the nites she sinned
Ornaments for earrings,
Rainbow tattoos on her skin.
Hank Beukema - revbuckmanmusic - 2010
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Ailinn
Windchimer
2197 Posts |
Posted - 04/01/2010 : 19:15:17
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| Where they sail to and where they arrive at are...not the same destination. "...just a little leap of Faith..." he says, treading water, pressing his mouth of invention to her ruby-stung ear. Later, he says, "I like to be surprised. How 'bout you?" |
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Ailinn
Windchimer
2197 Posts |
Posted - 04/02/2010 : 19:24:11
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| Contagious candles. A litany of tides to enchant them. The usual palms and blue sky. All that falling-down Shangri La light where they live on the fault line leaning on Fate. "Bits and pieces of dreams scraping our cheeks," he says. |
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buckman
Firefly
USA
2825 Posts |
Posted - 04/02/2010 : 19:24:47
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Divine intervention
pried the lips of the shell
She had a body from Heaven
A swagger from Hell
He never saw her coming
Pirate smile on her lips
You have one and like it
It's that easy to slip.
Sometimes in neon
he could see clear as day
The ferryman rides you
but you don't want to pay
Eyes closed you don't see it,
the bottle, the lips
You have one and like it
It's that easy to slip
The perfume is smelled
when you take off the top
Her skin, the white powders
Too good to stop.
Pleasure keeps rolling
Like a train thru his hips
You have one and like it
It's so easy to slip
So Easy
To
Slip
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buckman
Firefly
USA
2825 Posts |
Posted - 04/02/2010 : 19:38:56
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~*~~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Goodnight Sweet Prince |
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buckman
Firefly
USA
2825 Posts |
Posted - 04/09/2010 : 14:39:55
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GIVIN UP ON GIVIN UP
They say no one likes a quitter
And a quitter never wins,
There's things I'm long past quitting
That keep me where I've been
I'm riding round in circles
Lord, I never see a smile
I passed this place a week ago
Yeah, It's the same old dusty mile
But
I'm givin up on givin up
I know it's going to take some doin
But it's time I leave this highway
This road is bound to lead to ruin
I'm givin up on givin up
God, I just can't take the pace
When you're in a pack headin downhill
You don't want to lead the race
I've seen my share of sunshine
But mostly it's been rain
I never see the top of the hill
It's the same tired downbound train
Lord, I'm askin for one time to try
Just One chance to get it right
We've both been down this road before
This time let me share your light
I'm givin up on givin up
I know it's going to take some doin
But it's time I leave this highway
This road is bound to lead to ruin
I'm givin up on givin up
God, I just can't take the pace
When you're in a pack headin downhill
You don't want to lead the race
I'm givin up on givin up
God, I just can't take the pace
When you're in a pack headin downhill
You don't want to lead the race
Hank Beukema - BarbSong Music - 2006
[THANK YOU, AILINN FOR EVERYTHING]
Three years without drink or drugs today folks. Hooray me!! |
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Doug L
Firefly
Canada
5446 Posts |
Posted - 04/09/2010 : 21:35:15
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When the telephone doesn't ring after midnight,
I always know it's you...
Three years and a day tomorrow, baby.
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buckman
Firefly
USA
2825 Posts |
Posted - 04/17/2010 : 17:17:36
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There were never problems between
Carmelita and him anymore,
they had settled in for the long run.
It was from outside, outside the circle,
it was always from the outside,
that it started.
When it ended, the bond stayed;
for him.
Sometimes he thought
it was taking a damn long time
living without her
and him.
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Karen Runk
Firefly
USA
4925 Posts |
Posted - 04/17/2010 : 20:56:10
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quote:
Originally posted by buckman
There were never problems between
Carmelita and him anymore,
they had settled in for the long run.
It was from outside, outside the circle,
it was always from the outside,
that it started.
When it ended, the bond stayed;
for him.
Sometimes he thought
it was taking a damn long time
living without her
and him.
 
Karen Runk |
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Ailinn
Windchimer
2197 Posts |
Posted - 04/18/2010 : 19:42:44
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| Before he ever put his arms around her, "Tomorrow..." he said, "...if there is one." |
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Ailinn
Windchimer
2197 Posts |
Posted - 04/19/2010 : 22:15:00
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| Sparks flying off the rail. His blue hair burning the pillow. |
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buckman
Firefly
USA
2825 Posts |
Posted - 04/22/2010 : 18:31:09
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He knew he was bad at fixing things,
so he thought he would be good at breaking things.
The only girl in the commune/family/house
that had a real job and a car
had bought a horse and she couldn't ride him.
She might of been, um, a little heavy but
it wasn't just that.
It was that no one had ever ridden this horse before.
Buck was stoned [surprise] and he said
he could break the horse but he was
just showing off for the new girl, Michelle's friend.
They drove up to the Napa valley and it was over quick.
It took one up and down shiver of the horse's butt
and he was over the head and into a new state.
The state of pain... and two cracked ribs.
After Buck and the new girl washed the dust off
in a roadside creek, they made love for the first time
and he had hiccups all the way back to the City.
Not much of an ending, but it wasn't an ending.
It was just a day that went on for a long long time...
Twenty years as a matter of faction... |
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buckman
Firefly
USA
2825 Posts |
Posted - 04/25/2010 : 06:18:38
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So I said to Miranda,
Do you ever wonder what the next big thing is gonna be?
She said, [as usual] What do you mean?
[She says that alot]
I said, You know, like John Lennon said
nothing's gonna change my world,
but, of course, something did.
From towers sinking into themselves
against that brilliant blue background
to losing someone you love to death
or a whim of the weather or the whiskey,
every once in awhile,
you blink once
and the planets are in different places.
She said, Oh, that.
I try to stay away from
thinking about politics.
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buckman
Firefly
USA
2825 Posts |
Posted - 04/27/2010 : 19:58:46
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She's searching for redemption
From a past that let her down
The dreams she had so long ago
No longer come around
The ticket to salvation
Slipped just out of her reach
She thinks the ship has sailed away
She's still standing on the beach.
Winter spring summer fall
Lessons to be learned
Sure as there's a spark inside
Bridges can be burned
A touch of tenderness in the night
A place to make a stand
The times that we remember
Are the ones we never planned
Morning brings another day
Filled with hope and chance
The gypsy music in her soul
Can make the angels dance
Dreams don't die when we awake
They just go deep inside
She's due a hundred days of laughter
For evry night she cried
She's searching for redemption
From a past that let her down
The dreams she had so long ago
No longer come around
The ticket to salvation
Is just within her reach
She thinks the ship has sailed away
She's still standing on the beach.
A touch of tenderness in the night
A place to make a stand
The times that we remember
Are the ones we never planned
The times that we remember
Are the ones we never planned
Hank Beukema revbuckmanmusic 2010
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rodeo
Swinger
USA
733 Posts |
Posted - 04/29/2010 : 13:13:10
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Whoa...Dude!!!  |
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rodeo
Swinger
USA
733 Posts |
Posted - 04/30/2010 : 06:00:39
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quote:
Originally posted by rodeo
Whoa...Dude!!!
...and I mean it! |
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The Nightly Vigil