In Memory of Cassandra

Women be wise, keep your mouth shut, don't advertise your man Don't sit around gossiping, explaining what your good man really can do Some women nowadays, Lord they ain't no good They will laugh in your face, Then try to steal your man from you Women be wise, keep your mouth shut, don't advertise your man Don't be no fool

Thursday, September 16, 2004

Tired of Being Alone

I'm so tired of being alone
I'm so tired of on-my-own
Won't you help me girl
Just as soon as you can

People say that I've found a way
To make you say that you love me

Hey baby, you didn't go for that
It's a natural fact
That I wanna come back
Show me where it's at, baby

I'm so tired of being alone
I'm so tired of on-my-own
Won't you help me girl
Soon as you can

I guess you know that I, uh, I love you so
Even though you don't want me no more

Hey hey hey hey, I'm cryin' tears
All through the years
I'll tell ya like it is
Honey, love me if you will

Yeah baby

Tired of being alone here by myself, now
I tell ya, I'm tired baby
I'm tired of being all wrapped up late at night
In my dreams, nobody but you, baby

Sometimes I wonder
If you love me like you say you do
You see baby, I been thinkin' about it, yeah
I been, I been wantin' to get next to you baby
Ya see, sometimes I hold my arms, I say mmmm hmmm hmmm

Yeah baby
Meeting you has proven to me
To be my greatest dream, yeah

Tired, baby
Yeah, you don't know what I'm talkin' about
Sometimes late at night I get to wonderin' about you baby

Oh baby, baby
I'm so tired of being alone
I'm so tired of being alone
I'm so tired of being alone...

--al green

No one can sing about love the way Al Green can. There is just something about his music that no one can hate. It's smooth, it's seductive, it's dynamic, it's unique, just like love. heh I especially love it when he hits those insanely high notes... its kinda like taking a risk in a relationship... it could go so TERRIBLY wrong. But if it works out, it'll be something so unique and original that only you could have created it, and you might never be able to do it again. Specific to the moment. love is the spontaneous realization of beauty.

it's just a beautiful thing.




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