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From the ghost land of the easy life.

16 July 2006 senses working overtime : If you have never seen Identity.  Go rent it now.  I'm also drifting through Season 1 & 2 of Titus.  Still?  I know.  I'm here to email in the top 10, the weird hours have been making me forget what day it is.  Helping me recall is the 7 day strectch, which this is part one of the middle.  The 'hump day' spans 3 days in my case.  Day one ensued at 12.45 pm.  Weird dreams and weird hours make me docile and the heat is wearing thin. TOP TEN: 10) true faith - new order 9)  he wasn't man enough - toni braxton 8)  caught a lite sneeze - tori amos 7)  halo - depeche mode 6)  calling all angel - train 5)  she makes me wanna die - tricky 4)  3)  hands open - snow patrol 2)  is it any wonder - keane 1)  private conversation - lyle lovett Private Conversation And his hand it fell behind her As his arm it reached around And she looked at the window And she watched the shade go down It was a private conversation No one heard her say That the man she left behind her Was two thousand miles away Singing boy pick up that fiddle And play that steel guitar And find yourself a lady And dance right where you are There was a lonely girl from nowhere With a smile all sweet with pain And she never stopped to wonder If she'd see him again It was a private conversation No one heard her say That man that she was looking for Was only twenty streets away Singing boy pick up that fiddle And play that steel guitar And find yourself a lady And dance right where you are And the band it just kept playing As she came walking in And he never stopped to wonder If he'd see her again It was a private conversation No one heard him say That girl he left behind him Was two thousand miles away He just sang boy pick up that fiddle And play that steel guitar And find yourself a lady And dance right where you are And the moral of this story Is I guess it's easier said than done To look at what you've been through And to see what you've become It's a private conversation No one hears you say It's a private conversation And his hand it fell behind her As his arm it reached around And she looked at the window And she watched the shade go down It was a private conversation No one heard her say It was a private conversation No one heard him say It was a private conversation No one heard her say It was a private conversation Keep blogging. Make free worldwide PC-to-PC calls. Try the new Yahoo! Canada Messenger with Voice ghost writer Ambrrrr at 11:05 PM 0 Bright Shiny Things