depression = anger turned inside
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i am now complete.

Saturday, April 7th, 2007



click:

dan fogelberg, same old lang syne

i have wanted to know either the name of this song or the artist for probably since i discovered boys in 1987.

i would only hear it on the radio once, rarely twice a year. every time never hearing who sings it.

i love this song. i might even be able to say that this is one of my most favorite song as it’s been so elusive to me. every time i hear it though, i am transported somewhere - to a place where there is so much “could’ve beens”.

the feeling always gives me such pain in my heart. at times i’ve cried.

i hope to not feel the emptiness that is felt in this song … the loss of time and opportunity.


lyrics

      Met my old lover in the grocery store
      The snow was falling christmas eve
      I stole behind her in the frozen foods
      And I touched her on the sleeve

      She didnt recognize the face at first
      But then her eyes flew open wide
      She went to hug me and she spilled her purse
      And we laughed until we cried.

      We took her groceries to the checkout stand
      The food was totalled up and bagged
      We stood there lost in our embarrassment
      As the conversation dragged.

      We went to have ourselves a drink or two
      But couldnt find an open bar
      We bought a six-pack at the liquor store
      And we drank it in her car.

      We drank a toast to innocence
      We drank a toast to now
      And tried to reach beyond the emptiness
      But neither one knew how.

      She said shed married her an architect
      Who kept her warm and safe and dry
      She would have liked to say she loved the man
      But she didnt like to lie.

      I said the years had been a friend to her
      And that her eyes were still as blue
      But in those eyes I wasnt sure if I saw
      Doubt or gratitude.

      She said she saw me in the record stores
      And that I must be doing well
      I said the audience was heavenly
      But the traveling was hell.

      We drank a toast to innocence
      We drank a toast to now
      And tried to reach beyond the emptiness
      But neither one knew how.

      We drank a toast to innocence
      We drank a toast to time
      Reliving in our eloquence
      Another auld lang syne…

      The beer was empty and our tongues were tired
      And running out of things to say
      She gave a kiss to me as I got out
      And I watched her drive away.

      Just for a moment I was back at school
      And felt that old familiar pain
      And as I turned to make my way back home
      The snow turned into rain –






i got the info finally from my therapist. i am actually familiar with this artist and some of his other songs. needless to say, i spent about $4 on itunes today and i’m listening to this song as i type.

can life be anymore perfect than this?





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