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Seasons of Love Lyrics - (Rent Soundtrack)

COMPANY
525,600 minutes, 525,000 moments so dear. 525,600 minutes - how do you measure,
measure a year? In daylights, in sunsets, in midnights, in cups of coffee. In
inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife. In 525,600 minutes - how do you
measure a year in the life?
How about love? How about love? How about love? Measure in love. Seasons of
love.

SOLOIST 1
525,600 minutes! 525,000 journeys to plan. 525,600 minutes - how can you measure
the life of a woman or man?

SOLOIST 2
In truths that she learned, or in times that he cried. In bridges he burned, or
the way that she died.

COMPANY
It's time now to sing out, tho the story never ends let's celebrate remember a year in the life of friends. Remember
the love! Remember the love! Remember
the love! Measure in love. Seasons of love! Seasons of love.

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Hope everyone's year has started with some reflection so that this year is filled with life, love and friendships... that yield more than the year before. :)

love, Sinn

Love, Sinn

this is dedicated...



fuck it.

you know who you are.



"It's all right for a woman to be, above all, human. I am a woman first of all." - Anais Nin

"Some Unholy War" ~ Amy Winehouse

If my man was fighting
Some unholy war
I would be behind him
Straight shook up beside him
With strength he didn't know
It's you I'm fighting for
He can't lose with me in tow
I refuse to let him go
At his side and drunk on pride
We wait for the blow

We put it in writing
But who you writing for
Just us on kitchen floor
Justice done,
Reciting my stomach standing still
Like you're reading my will
He still stands in spite of what his scars say
I'll battle till this bitter finale
Just me, my dignity and this guitar case

Yes my man is fighting some unholy war
And I will stand beside you
Who you fighting for
B - I would have died too
I'd of liked to
If my man was fighting
Some unholy war
If my man was fighting

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So....

Party was great
One of my Lovers was nearby
Seemed distant.
But could be.. because he,
and his people
were on watch.
But alas,
I prevailed.
plum colored sheath
matching stilettos.
Looking ab fab for sure.
We hugged.
No flashing lights.
I continued celebrating
at his suggestion...
Little did he know,
they were already planned for my bed.
Now...
hours later..
2 bodies intertwined
in my bed
while I think of him
and the mischief I caused.
What a night.

H.A.P.P.Y.B.I.R.T.H.D.A.Y.T.O.M.E..

Thank God for myLove.
Who understands.
Who's guiding hand
reminds me
where love resides.

And so,
I lift my glass
to my life
my Loves
myLove...

2008
I welcome you.

Beware.
You belong to I.