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		<title>Going home</title>
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Home is where the heart is. click photo to enlarge.
Walking along the path like a thousand times before,
My mind is muddy and body so worn,
There&#8217;s only one place I want to be,
Take me home, take me home.
A brown roof and a tall tall tree in the horizon,
The familiar blue door in sight, quiet light shining [...]]]></description>
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<span style="font-size: 90%">Home is where the heart is.</span><span style="font-size: 80%"><em> click photo to enlarge.</em></span></p>
<p>Walking along the path like a thousand times before,<br />
My mind is muddy and body so worn,<br />
There&#8217;s only one place I want to be,<br />
Take me home, take me home.</p>
<p>A brown roof and a tall tall tree in the horizon,<br />
The familiar blue door in sight, quiet light shining through,<br />
I see you standing there, through an open door,<br />
Arms spreading, with a smile.</p>
<p>When I lost my heart and the road seems to be leading nowhere,<br />
It&#8217;s good to know there&#8217;s someone there,<br />
I&#8217;m here now, it&#8217;s good to be home.</p>
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		<title>Cliché</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[站在喧囂的城市中，感覺寂寞。忽然想起這首歌。
寂寞城市
寂寞城市今晚的夜色很美
美得讓人想遲一點睡
若是夜空少了星星的點綴
月亮會不會纍
這夜色凄凄的美
沒有愛的人容易憔悴
就像霓虹般亮麗的周圍
只是一種寂寞頹廢
城市裡所有寂寞的人類
有幾個和我一樣偷偷的流淚
若是將它一滴一滴積纍
會不會流成一條冰冷的河水
城市裡所有寂寞的人類
有幾個像我一樣厭倦了疲憊
若是真心一顆一顆的摧毀
會不會全世界和我傷悲
整座城市陷入漆黑
孤獨人在尋找自己的定位
偽裝變成了一種防備
防備怕被人看穿心碎
LONELY TOWN
High and lonesome blows the wind
In Lonely Town
Well I can see you come from Lonely Town
by the angle of your eye
As you cast an anxious glance around
for a way to say goodbye
You&#8217;re wary of a lovin&#8217; heart
that could rope or tie you down
Cause lovin&#8217; hearts go homeless
on the streets of lonely town
CHORUS:
Where the tears [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v132/bluebottle/Photos/random%20photos%20from%20everyday%20life/busystreet.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v132/bluebottle/Photos/random%20photos%20from%20everyday%20life/busystreet.png" border="0" alt="" /></a><span style="font-size: 85%; font-family: trebuchet ms;">站在喧囂的城市中，感覺寂寞。忽然想起這首歌。</span></p>
<blockquote><p><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;">寂寞城市</p>
<p>寂寞城市今晚的夜色很美<br />
美得讓人想遲一點睡<br />
若是夜空少了星星的點綴<br />
月亮會不會纍<br />
這夜色凄凄的美<br />
沒有愛的人容易憔悴<br />
就像霓虹般亮麗的周圍<br />
只是一種寂寞頹廢<br />
城市裡所有寂寞的人類<br />
有幾個和我一樣偷偷的流淚<br />
若是將它一滴一滴積纍<br />
會不會流成一條冰冷的河水<br />
城市裡所有寂寞的人類<br />
有幾個像我一樣厭倦了疲憊<br />
若是真心一顆一顆的摧毀<br />
會不會全世界和我傷悲<br />
整座城市陷入漆黑<br />
孤獨人在尋找自己的定位<br />
偽裝變成了一種防備<br />
防備怕被人看穿心碎</span></p></blockquote>
<blockquote><p>LONELY TOWN</p>
<p>High and lonesome blows the wind<br />
In Lonely Town<br />
Well I can see you come from Lonely Town<br />
by the angle of your eye<br />
As you cast an anxious glance around<br />
for a way to say goodbye<br />
You&#8217;re wary of a lovin&#8217; heart<br />
that could rope or tie you down<br />
Cause lovin&#8217; hearts go homeless<br />
on the streets of lonely town</p>
<p>CHORUS:<br />
Where the tears fall on fields of broken dreams<br />
And a love call is never what it seems<br />
And when you&#8217;re torn down by a heart that can&#8217;t be found<br />
You might be allowed to hang around<br />
Lonely Town<br />
Lonely Town</p>
<p>Well you sparkle like a teardrop<br />
though I&#8217;ve never seen you cry<br />
And you break a heart so casually<br />
you never seem to try<br />
Then you lead your walking wounded<br />
on the pathway sloping down<br />
Through the maze of good intentions<br />
to the gates of Lonely Town</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS</p>
<p>Where the victors and their victims<br />
lead their symbiotic lives<br />
And jealousy and treachery<br />
parade as man and wife<br />
Where the misbegotten children<br />
stone the hapless circus clown<br />
Who takes their jeers for laughter<br />
on the streets of Lonely Town</p>
<p>Well they scorn you when you get there<br />
and they mock you when you leave<br />
Cause there ain&#8217;t no room in Lonely Town<br />
for a soul that still believes<br />
That a heart can feel redemption<br />
that a true love can be found<br />
Lovin&#8217; hearts alone can<br />
break the spell of Lonely Town</p>
<p>REPEAT CHORUS</p>
<p>High and lonesome blows the wind In Lonely Town</p></blockquote>
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