The Moody Blues - Nights In White Satin
“And I love you,
Yes, I love you,
Oh, how, I love you.
Oh, how, I love you.
Nights in white satin,
Never reaching the end,
Letters I’ve written,
Never meaning to send.”
∞ PermalinkFifteen minutes into Mother’s Day. I’m still up writing this letter, and taking care of some other stuff for tomorrow/today.
Thought I’d give the good people of tumblr a Sunday Soundtrack. Kanye says it best:
As we knelt on the kitchen floor,
I said, “Mommy I’ma love you till you don’t hurt no more.
And when I’m older, you aint gotta work no more.
And I’ma get you that mansion that we couldn’t afford.”
Sex Yeah by Marina & The Diamonds
“If women were,
religiously, recognised sexually
We wouldn’t have to feel the need
To show our ass-ets to feel free
Been there, done that, got the t shirt
Sold my soul and yeah the truth hurt”
Polish Girl - Neon Indian
“It’s been at least another year
And still I haven’t got the chance to say
Always rolling off the tongue
Never said but nearly sung about a million ways”
