Reach for the stars

Monday, February 20, 2006

The jury is back

Let me share a song, written by some juniors of mine from RI (I have no idea who though)

First half describes things that have been, second have describe things that will be. Enjoy
Damn it, must stop drinking. Bloody itchy. (parents ignore previous sentence :) )

We wanna know – The Differents

We wanna know where hes been
We wanna know what hes seen
He never says
Everytime hes asked out
We wanna know what it’s about
He says some other day

We wanna be his close friends
Some people’s ways they don’t mend
We say one day he’ll pay
Studies is all his he’s about
He has no time to hang out
No time to play

Chorus:
Work, work, work, work, work, work, work, work
Well that’s his call
The chances came and the chances went
He missed them all
Work, work, work, work, work, work, work
Well that’s his call
The people came and the people went
He misses them all

He had so much to do
He had so much to say
So much ahead of him
His future was bright
He was mr right
The girls oh they loved him

Chorus

He never had much fin
He was always on the run
No time to love
No time to live
No time to share
No time to give

Chorus

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