But I'd rather you be mean than love and lie
I'd rather hear the truth and have to say goodbye
I'd rather take a blow at least then I would know
But baby don't you break my heart slow
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Vonda Shepard
Friday, July 28, 2006
Tuesday, July 25, 2006
SENTI 101... NEVER MIND
Sometimes, when nothing goes just right and worry reigns supreme, when heartache fills the eyes with mist and all things useless seem, there's just one thing can drive away the tears that scald and blind — someone to slip a strong arm 'round and whisper, "Never mind."
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No one has ever told just why those words such comfort brings; Nor why that whispers makes our cares depart on hurried wing. Yet troubles say a quick "Good-day," we leave them far behind when someone slips an arm around, and whispers, "Never mind."
No one has ever told just why those words such comfort brings; Nor why that whispers makes our cares depart on hurried wing. Yet troubles say a quick "Good-day," we leave them far behind when someone slips an arm around, and whispers, "Never mind."
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But love must prompt that soft caress — that love must, aye, be true or at that tender, clinging touch no heart ease come to you, but if the arm be moved by love, sweet comfort you will find when someone slips an arm around, and whispers, "Never mind!"
But love must prompt that soft caress — that love must, aye, be true or at that tender, clinging touch no heart ease come to you, but if the arm be moved by love, sweet comfort you will find when someone slips an arm around, and whispers, "Never mind!"
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