The Story: Don't eat the fruit in the garden, Eden,, It wasn't in God's natural plan., You were only a rib,, And look at what you did,, To Adam, the father of Man.
The Story: You smell like goat, I'll see you in hell
Whist driving to work this morning, listening to Bublé's version off of his album, it all became chillingly clear to me. Like a young Paul on his way to Damascus. Van Morisson singing about "octopus skies" never seemed particularly out of place. Just whimsical. Yes. Whimsical. And there's not enough whimsy in this world.
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Anonymous
Submitted on
2/16/2004 2:49 am
Age it happened
36
Better than original?
No
Convinced others you were right?
No
Was partying involved?
No
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