# the parade begins so close, no matter how far I�ll smile, and you�ll wave I don�t want you, but I need you, don�t want to kiss you, but I need to, oh Oh, who among them do you think could destroy you? We were but stones. Your light made us stars. And your saintlike face and your ghostlike soul, it�s just a shout away, a shout away And all the bad boys are standing in the shadows it's you that they adore, you'll always be their whore Find a ticket, win a lottery. Living just enough, just enough for the city ...yeah! it�s just a shout away, a shout away The girls comb their hair in rearview mirrors And the boys try to look so hard it makes you feel big now you drift until you brutalize Boy � you�re gonna carry that weight, Carry that weight a long time. Oh, how they come and go Oh, how they come and go In the clearing What you don't have _you don't need it now No such person, no such zone. Six o'clock - TV hour. Ain't misbehavin' You just call out my name, just a shout a way a shout a way =-=-=-=-=-=-=-Sponsored in part by: metallica �nothing else matters� / blink 182 �� / ? ~�you got a hold on me� / bob dylan �sad eyed lady of the lowlands� / pearl jam �light years� / rolling stones �gimme shelter� / tom petty �free fallin� / patti smith �free money� / stevie wonder �living for the city� / bruce springsteen �born to run� / the clash �clampdown� / the beatles �carry that weight� / nick drake �river man� / simon and garfunkel �the boxer� / u2 �beautiful day� / elvis �return to sender� / rem �it�s the end of the world (and I feel fine)� / louis armstrong �ain�t misbehavin�� / james taylor �you�ve got a friend� / ++various unknowns * title derived from a poem by Reinaldo Arenas (before night falls) http://home.att.net/~douglas.penn/index.htm the revised babu website To stop receiving future incarnations of this spam return: mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED]?subject=remove love, douglas
