When you turn off the light, keep in mind that I am dreaming of you. They eat you alive until the next morning. The day is busy enough to keep me occupied. In the quiet of the night, I begin to really miss you.
Although I love the stars that dot the night sky, I love the stars in your eyes even more. While I sleep, I will think about my favorite stars and wait to be with you again. All I wish a sheet of clouds for your bed and bright crystals for the stars. While you sleep, may the angels play sweet songs that bring you bright dreams. All I do each day is wait to be with you again. My entire day revolves around the hope that I can spend my evenings in your arms again. Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.
There may be a billion yesterdays and a trillion tomorrows, but there is only ever one today. I would never let one day pass without letting you know that I am thinking of you. The night breeze is blowing through my hair and the soft touch reminds me of your kisses. No matter how far away you are, you will always be in my thoughts.
Each day that we are together is the best day of my life. I like the night. The stars and moon arrive just to wish you a good night. Let the light of the moon guide your dreams as you pass the night away. I was walking along and this chair came flying past me, and another, and another, and I thought, man, is this gonna be a good night.
The darker the night, the brighter the stars, The deeper the grief, the closer is God! Good night my dearest love and have pleasant dreams. Brings you dreams of castles in the air and big goals for the future.
Rest tonight and allow dreams of the future to wash over your mind. As the moonlight dims and the world goes quite, give yourself some rest. I wish I was the sheet on your bed — that way I could feel you on me. They have toured America 4 times, carrying their infectious punk rock influenced by the Replacements and Dillinger Four to gigs in trailer parks through seat venues.
Street date November 27, BYO Records. IKUJI Their sound is an interesting mix of the chaos and intelligence of punk rock, a good heaping portion of heavy metal thunder and a huge dollop of melody, somewhat comparable to a cross between Motorhead and Husker Du! RAGA This record soars and rampages through 14 songs of "punk attitude and modernistic pop" as singer Frankie describes it.
Their unique sound can be described as a cross between Husker Du and Motorhead. This one has extra tracks to make it a full length. Release date: Feb. PLEBS FINE THE I.
The artwork is a direct rip off to the legendary "Decline of Western Civilization" sampler. JAIL EAST L. Social and politically conscious lyrics sung with conviction, rage, and most importantly, hope" Max R'n'R TRAIL With sales in the millions between the two bands, this album is sure to become one of the biggest releases of the year, as well as marking the 20th anniversary of BYO Records.
Note: cat R is Orange, and Rancid is listed first. Orders ship with a roughly split of the two covers. Also feat. II The inside? It's even better. There are things in this magazine that had me laughing for DAYS. The ad spoof on the back almost made me faint from laughing I'd rather not give it away, you just have to see it.
But is it good reading? Consider this. Corporate magazines stink. But then, so do most underground magazines. It is rare to find something that strikes such an odd chord as this. These folks are insane in a really bazooka kinda way.
I love it. You can write to 'em at P. Sort of like a cross between Skinny Puppy and Ultravox but with more of a punk edge to it, Ninety Pound Wuss is a strange transogram of influentiality. Shifting in and out of intricate arrangements to all-out assaultive punk, this band comes across as nothing if not schizophrenic. Alienation seems to be the theme here Still, those of weak heart and posies will want to get clear off the road for fear of getting hit.
Ninety Pound Wuss is a tightly wound ball of aggression It's easy these daisies to dismiss all guitar rock bands as carbon copies of one another for the simple reason that But occasionally a band comes along that is able to fuse new energy into tried and true formulas. This is the third release from No Knife Diss band sound sumpin lakk uh krawse tween The Stooges annuh errly Rolling Stones.
Want Some More! CD, Estrus! This is no-frills played through to-the-bone max out go-down-the-ramp-backwards loud stuff that's about as ample as you can get. And the amazing thing is Nope, these four snotty attitudinal folks just crank like they ain't got no Mommy Two guys WAY more fun than many a rock band, and a lot more cynical.
Thirteen crunchy nuggets. WAY fun! I was nuts about the band's last release Half Baked Serenade , although it was more of an artistic, obtuse creation than the debut disc which featured straightforward in-your-face progressive pop. With Breakfast With Girls , Self actually Matt Mahaffey returns to the basic sound that he started out with, although there are still plenty of hoops and unexpected dragons along the way.
As anyone who has heard this man's music can attest, you can always expect superb sound quality, spectacular songwriting, impeccable harmonies, and incredible arrangements. This disc features all three traits, and just may be the strongest Self release yet. Rating: 6. Ron Sexsmith is, to put it bluntly, one of the best songwriters of the past few years. His seemingly endless flow of superb melodies is impressive to say the least. The man's voice is so smooth you'll want to yank something out of your barnhole to catch it While there are tons upon tons of folks making music these days, there still just ain't that many folks what can turn a great goddamn tune.
Sexsmith is the real thing. Emotionally-charged soft pop done just the way I like it. You can be on that. A timeless disc. Wonderful stuff indeed. Pack a rat's passage for The Shaved Mystery Holes. Pull 'em unplugged and watch 'em go, go, GO!!! Like a department store fable gone sour mush, these four ping-pongs go tolly down the alley going nop, nop, nop While slopping lazily along, the sour mash stink of little lost Boo Boo gets all winky.
All radio play everything, for power promotion is what gets taken by the hauler mop tops. Note: Years later, my daughter still talks about this book as one of her favorites. You are commenting using your WordPress. You are commenting using your Google account. You are commenting using your Twitter account. You are commenting using your Facebook account. Notify me of new comments via email.
Notify me of new posts via email. Tales Untangled. Skip to content. Posted on August 3, by Tales Untangled. Adult Point of View It feels as though The Night Circus is written as a dream where time is no longer sequential and events unfold in a seemingly random pattern. As a warning there is one steamy scene that I edited out for my teenager to read.
Teen Point of View I really enjoyed this book. I loved the originality of the idea and the details. Share this: Twitter Facebook. Like this: Like LoadingApr 25, · Goodnight and Go Lyrics: Say goodnight and go / (Woah, woah, woah) / Skipping beats, blushing cheeks, I am struggling / Daydreaming, bed scenes in the corner café / And then I'm left in bits.