<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611469862389466842</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:18:18.161-07:00</updated><category term='Song Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Attempts of Music</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musical-attempts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611469862389466842/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musical-attempts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>M Gee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17535789110819484038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y291/CountryBear/Abstract.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611469862389466842.post-2517337519339335748</id><published>2007-07-14T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T01:16:15.965-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song Lyrics'/><title type='text'>What's Left of it Now</title><content type='html'>Not quite finished yet but good start i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been so short but it feels so long&lt;br /&gt;I say we are together now&lt;br /&gt;The Feeling I get just cant be drawn&lt;br /&gt;and for that you should be proud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't write letters&lt;br /&gt;But i'll sing you songs&lt;br /&gt;And singing this makes me terrified&lt;br /&gt;But the fear does not come close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the Joy inside&lt;br /&gt;The feeling I cant hide&lt;br /&gt;Holding you at sunset&lt;br /&gt;And im never gonna let it die&lt;br /&gt;You are my shining copper&lt;br /&gt;In the corner of my eye&lt;br /&gt;Keep you in my dreams tonight&lt;br /&gt;And they'll one day come to life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's always been so nervous&lt;br /&gt;He'll never hide that well&lt;br /&gt;But she makes him take chances&lt;br /&gt;Will he ever get out of that shell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now his days are brighter&lt;br /&gt;Brighter than they've ever been&lt;br /&gt;Could this be a sign&lt;br /&gt;That you were meant for him&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611469862389466842-2517337519339335748?l=musical-attempts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musical-attempts.blogspot.com/feeds/2517337519339335748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611469862389466842&amp;postID=2517337519339335748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611469862389466842/posts/default/2517337519339335748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611469862389466842/posts/default/2517337519339335748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musical-attempts.blogspot.com/2007/07/whats-left-of-it-now.html' title='What&apos;s Left of it Now'/><author><name>M Gee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17535789110819484038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y291/CountryBear/Abstract.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611469862389466842.post-2537170955512648900</id><published>2007-04-13T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T01:14:45.771-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Obvious and Honest</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here’s a question I have for you&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Do you understand what I am going through&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Believe me when I say&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You’re the last one that should be told&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But you must listen when I tell you&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That for me this is bold&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And I’m crying out for a sign&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That you could see through me and find that it’s alright&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I never wanted to play games with you but that’s how it went down&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is who I am honestly&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And who you are to me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I let my guard down&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I threw my arms out&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And showed that I would be right there&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This not for attention&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;More or less a confession&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Of what I am feeling for you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And I’m crying out for a sign&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That you could see through me and find that it’s alright&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is me being honest&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I saw it as obvious but&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s not looking like that now&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I can see that I’m changing&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And I’m the one for blaming&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But it is my reflex to you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And I’m crying out for a sign&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That you could see through me and find that it’s alright&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I never wanted to play games with you but that’s how it went down&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is who I am honestly&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And who you are to me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And I’m crying out&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And I’m crying out&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And I’m crying out&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And I’m crying out&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I call it obvious when I go out the boldest&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But it’s only when I’m honest&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That you could ever see me as me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611469862389466842-2537170955512648900?l=musical-attempts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musical-attempts.blogspot.com/feeds/2537170955512648900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611469862389466842&amp;postID=2537170955512648900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611469862389466842/posts/default/2537170955512648900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611469862389466842/posts/default/2537170955512648900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musical-attempts.blogspot.com/2007/04/obvious-and-honest.html' title='Obvious and Honest'/><author><name>M Gee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17535789110819484038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y291/CountryBear/Abstract.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611469862389466842.post-2950973267503453916</id><published>2007-01-08T01:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T18:03:17.984-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song Lyrics'/><title type='text'>Death to the Poets of Love</title><content type='html'>This is are some song lyrics off a sugar high tonight. The title came from a good friend of mine jr. Tonight I just kinda went off on it. It's not against true love more or less how the media can portray it.I'd give you the tune but it's stuck in my head at the moment. Hope you enjoy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Love is a hard thing to find&lt;br /&gt; You'll follow it blind&lt;br /&gt; and stay on the line&lt;br /&gt;But there's always a curve&lt;br /&gt; Who's paving your road?&lt;br /&gt; What's causing the swerve?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Breaking your emotional rythm&lt;br /&gt; You wanna call it self driven&lt;br /&gt; It was already written&lt;br /&gt; By the poets of love and romance&lt;br /&gt; Always telling you to turn&lt;br /&gt; Always forcing you to learn&lt;br /&gt; The lies The lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Death to the poets of love&lt;br /&gt; Spreading their stories for all to hear&lt;br /&gt; They're causing a parade&lt;br /&gt; and it's all a big sharade&lt;br /&gt; Look a little closer and all the words fade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; What do we fear?&lt;br /&gt; If you ask me true love has disapeared&lt;br /&gt; It's a thrown on act&lt;br /&gt; All just to attract the fact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; That we've fallen in a hole&lt;br /&gt; Of the poets of love and romance&lt;br /&gt; We got what we deserved&lt;br /&gt; It's exactly what we earned&lt;br /&gt; For following the line&lt;br /&gt; Of lie of lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Death to the poets of love&lt;br /&gt; Spreading their stories for all to hear&lt;br /&gt; They're causing a parade&lt;br /&gt; and it's all a big sharade&lt;br /&gt; Look a little closer and all the words fade&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611469862389466842-2950973267503453916?l=musical-attempts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musical-attempts.blogspot.com/feeds/2950973267503453916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611469862389466842&amp;postID=2950973267503453916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611469862389466842/posts/default/2950973267503453916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611469862389466842/posts/default/2950973267503453916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musical-attempts.blogspot.com/2007/01/death-to-poets-of-love.html' title='Death to the Poets of Love'/><author><name>M Gee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17535789110819484038</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y291/CountryBear/Abstract.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
