Welcome to Alzheimers
I had a close encounter with myself in 30 years
Fairly ugly I must say…
I saw myself without words to use
The words I use with so much ease
My father couldn't remember them to save his life
I'll get to that stage
it's really a question of time
His lips were dry
I've cleaned his lips
His lips were dry
of words and his eyes filled with a feeling of..
"why the fuck I can't……."
He looks at his memories
I look at mine
He doesn't talk much
Neither do I
He looks at me the same way that he looks unto oblivion
and I tend to do the same..
so much alike…so further apart
and I love him.
And again...
Oh no, my love's at an end.
Oh no, it's raining again
and you know it's hard to pretend.
Oh no, it's raining again
Too bad I'm losing a friend.
Oh no, it's raining again
Oh will my heart ever mend.
You're old enough some people say
To read the signs and walk away
It's only time that heals the pain
And makes the sun come out again
It's raining again
Oh no, my love's at an end.
Oh no, it's raining again
Too bad I'm losing a friend.
C'mon you little fighter
No need to get uptighter
C'mon you little fighter
And get back up again
Oh get back up again
Fill your heart again...
Ordinary People
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PIh07c_P4hc
Maybe we'll live and learn
Maybe we'll crash and burn
Maybe we'll stay
Maybe I'll leave
Maybe You'll return
Maybe another find
Maybe we won't survive
Maybe we'll grow
We Never Know
Baby you and I....
We're just ordinary people
We don't know which way to go...
'Cause we're just ordinary people
maybe we should take it slow...
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Om Namah Shivaya!
Welcome!
Entrem...mas devagarinho....pois o quarto está ocupado e não queremos incomodar...
shhhhhhhhh
Someone's happy...
shhhhhhhhh
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