Subject İnformation

**EndtheMadnessNow** · 12-30-2022, 05:27 AM

(12-28-2022, 01:38 AM)Finspiracy Wrote: Dedicated to @"EndtheMadnessNow"#18 i like you, i hope you know that. I like you because you are you. You are the end of the madness. You are yours.

Thanks Finn! I used to listen to Pearl Jam everyday.

This one gives me goosebumps straight through my heart every time I listen...

Seraphim

***Ninurta*** · (This post was last modified: 12-31-2022, 08:33 AM by Ninurta.)

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**EndtheMadnessNow** · 01-01-2023, 12:46 AM

Hangar 18

Curious Grace & Black Rabbit - Believer

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***Ninurta*** · (This post was last modified: 01-01-2023, 07:41 AM by Ninurta.)

The best friend I've ever had on this planet was killed on 7 July 1973. Avenging his death made me who I am today. Yeah, this song means something. - to me.

Michelle,"My Little One", my first born daughter, was named after this song.

It was kinda my good bye to her, too - just in case.

Back then, I was not sure if I might, too, die tomorrow. Or the next day.

Or today.

No, I was not in Vietnam - but I imagine that there might have been a fella or two in Vietnam who felt that same way, until April (or maybe just a bit later, for some Special folk) 1975, when we bailed.

Shit happens.

You handle it.

Terry Jacks

Seasons In The Sun Lyrics

Goodbye to you, my trusted friend.
We've known each other since we were nine or ten.
Together we've climbed hills and trees.
Learned of love and ABC's,
skinned our hearts and skinned our knees.

Goodbye my friend, it's hard to die,
when all the birds are singing in the sky,
Now that the spring is in the air.
Pretty girls are everywhere.
Think of me and I'll be there.

We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun.
But the hills that we climbed
were just seasons out of time.

Goodbye, Papa, please pray for me,
I was the black sheep of the family.
You tried to teach me right from wrong.
Too much wine and too much song,
wonder how I got along.

Goodbye, Papa, it's hard to die
when all the birds are singing in the sky,
Now that the spring is in the air.
Little children everywhere.
When you see them I'll be there.

We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun.
But the wine and the song,
like the seasons, have all gone.

We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun.
But the wine and the song,
like the seasons, have all gone.

Goodbye, Michelle, my little one.
You gave me love and helped me find the sun.
And every time that I was down
you would always come around
and get my feet back on the ground.

Goodbye, Michelle, it's hard to die
when all the bird are singing in the sky,
Now that the spring is in the air.
With the flowers ev'rywhere.
I wish that we could both be there.

We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun.
But the stars we could reach
were just starfish on the beach

We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun.
But the stars we could reach
were just starfish on the beach

We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun,
But the wine and the song,
like the seasons, have all gone.

All our lives we had fun, we had seasons in the sun.
But the hills that we climbed
Were just seasons out of time....

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