I have been jotting down some of my life story. Someone asked me to do it and now I have started I cannot seem to stop. I am putting so much down.
It reminds me of a song that my dead husband and I called 'our song' and he was playing when he killed himself.
Its still one of my most favourite songs
Hope you like it.
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Where do I begin, where do I start
I got so many memories, can't keep them apart
I'll try to remember, not leave anything
Listen to this, you'll see what I mean
My country is crawling with fractured remains
Of Saturday shoppers, with dust in their veins
There's tar on the road, and there's moss in a tree
And fat debt collector that's looking for me
Jumping into the fire, out of the pan
Taking control of your life while you can
Don't let go, cause I'm holding your hand
Into the fire, out of the pan
Sister Bermuda, she looks good for her age
She's into the Bible, but she can't turn the page
And evening's a time, when the face turn to glow
She'd turn on you brother and you'd never know
Like my cousin got fractures from my motorbike accident
He's mendin' slowly, his girl's gettin' lonely
My Father's re-married with a four year old son
But I'll be old, when he's twenty one
They're jumping into the fire, out of the pan
Taking control, of your life while you can
Don't let go, cause I'm holding your hand
Into the fire, out of the pan
Ooohhh's
Say hey don't you ever listen, to what you've been told
Is life one big joke, do we ever grow old
Is it A, B or C, is it all of the above
You don't get a choice, when you're falling in love
I can remember, I can recall
A time when I told you, I'd love you no more
I may not remember, and may not recall
Cause it never happened
It never happened, happened at all
Jumping into the fire, out of the pan
Taking control, of your life while you can
Don't let go, cause I'm holding your hand
Into the fire, out of the pan
Jumping into the fire, out of the pan
Taking control, of your life while you can
Don't let go, I'm holding your hand
Into the fire, out of the pan
Into the fire.
