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Name: vylia
From: Colombia
Location: San Carlos de Bariloche, Rio Negro, Argentina
About me: Someone called me the jellyfish of sand... maybe it's the plain truth or the most attractive lie.
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Tuesday, August 01, 2006,3:04 AM
Blind Melon - No rain
All I can say is that my life is pretty plain
I like watchin' the puddles gather rain
and all I can do is just pour some tea for two
and speak my point of view
but it's not sane, it's not sane

I just want some one to say to me, oh oh oh oh
I'll always be there when you wake
you know I'd like to keep my cheeks dry today
so stay with me and I'll have it made

And I don't understand why I sleep all day
and I start to complain that there's no rain
and all I can do is read a book to stay awake
and it rips my life away, but it's a great escape
escape, escape, escape

All I can say is that my life is pretty plain
you don't like my point of view
you think I'm insane
its not sane, it's not sane

I just want some one to say to me, oh oh oh oh
I'll always be there when you wake
you know I'd like to keep my cheeks dry today
so stay with me and I'll have it made
and I'll have it made,
and I'll have it made,
and I'll have it made
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