My girl, my girl, don't lie to me,
Tell me where did you sleep last night.
In the pines, in the pines,
Where the sun don't ever shine.
I would shiver the whole night through.
My girl, my girl, where will you go?
I'm going where the cold wind blows.
In the pines, in the pines,
Where the sun don't ever shine.
I would shiver the whole night through
Her husband, was a hard working man,
Just about a mile from here.
His head was found in a driving wheel,
But his body never was found.
My girl, my girl, don't lie to me,
me where did you sleep last night.
the pines, in the pines,
the sun don't ever shine.
I would shiver the whole night through.
My girl, my girl, where will you go?
I'm going where the cold wind blows.
the pines, in the pines,
Where the sun don't ever shine.
I would shiver the whole night through.
My girl, my girl, don't lie to me,
Tell me where did you sleep last night.
In the pines, in the pines,
Where the sun don't ever shine
.I would shiver the whole night through.
My girl, my girl, where will you go?
I'm going where the cold wind blows.
In the pines, …the pines,……… sun,……….shine.
Im not very sure why Im uploading this song... maybe beacuse I really like it, a friend of mine lent me the cd, last week was Kurt Cobains death anniversary...
Ive got a problem with myself.... Its the part of me that believes that everyone should listen to me and the world would be better... and it shouldnt be like that, really...
and that pisses me off... hes not part of me anymore, and he shouldnt do anything for me unless he really wants to. the thing is that Im always expecting something... that he says something or that he does something... etc.
I really need to change that because its not doing me any good..
and I wanted to know where did he sleep last night...
thats all...
thanks to one people who post..
best wishes
Molks xxx
3 comments:
honey you just have to do what your head sais.
our hearts suck...
as I told you...
Mi caura!
sabes que en algun momento pense lo mismo
como que en una estapa me puse egoista
y queria toda la atencion para mi
pero despues me di cuenta que no era lo mejor, asi como tu, lo quise cambiar
lo hice y ahora estoy mejor
son etapas, hay que vivirlas, superarlas... and then move on
Te quiero mi xikilla
Abrazotes grande
Bye!
Priscilla.... la Lota
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