Thursday, May 13, 2010

LOST: cuz it hangs them up to see someone like you...

Nobody can tell you there's only one song worth singing. They may try and sell you, because it hangs them up to see someone like you. But you've got to make your own kind of music. Sing your own special song. Make your own kind of music, even if nobody else sings along.

You're going to be nowhere, the loneliest kind of lonely. It may be rough-going. Just to do your thing is the hardest thing to do. But you've got to make your own kind of music. Sing your own special song. Make your own kind of music, even if nobody else sings along.

So, if you cannot take my hand; and, if you must be going, I will understand. You've got to make your own kind of music. Sing your own special song. Make your own kind of music. Even if nobody else sings along.

You've got to make your own kind of music. Sing your own special song. Make your own kind of music. Even if nobody else sings along.

=)

Thanks to Mama Cass and Desmond Hume.

Keep on keepin on~

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