Sweet Pea

"Sweet Pea"

Sweet pea

Apple of my eye

Don't know when and I don't know why

You're the only reason I keep on coming home

Sweet pea

What's all this about

Don't get your way all you do is fuss and pout

You're the only reason I keep on coming home

I like the Rock of Gibraltar

I always seem to falter

And the words just get in the way

Oh I know I'm gonna crumble

I'm trying to stay humble

But I never think before I say

Sweet pea

Keeper of my soul

I know sometimes I'm out of control

You're the only reason I keep on coming

You're the only reason I keep on coming yeah

You're the only reason I keep on coming home

Lyrics by ( I presume) Amos Lee.

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I have some of the best flickr friends and Jani is one of them... mmm and a new friend too you know who you are eh ? These are video links she posted to my comments for my birthday today, it was yesterday but it's spilling over.... why not celebrate everyday right ? xx Two ladies celebrating today I love Gillian esp. yeas we're on first name terms she just doesn't know it ! :)) Gillian Anderson was born on May 14, 1968 (American actress (Dana Sculley-X Files), b.1968) "Well, it seems to me that the best relationships - the ones that last - are frequently the ones that are rooted in friendship. You know, one day you look at the person and you see something more than you did the night before. Like a switch has been flicked somewhere. And the person who was just a friend is... suddenly the only person you can ever imagine yourself with" 1969 Cate Blanchett was born on May 14, 1969 (Australian actress. b.1969 Melbourne, Victoria, Australia) "If I had my way, if I was lucky enough, if I could be on the brink my entire life— that great sense of expectation and excitement without the disappointment— that would be the perfect state." Source: Thinkexist.com All images are property of ©M’sheArt~oOo~graphy All rights reserved. I have a new comment yay! I found it in gmail. clicked to read it and Safari on the bubblebutt had a nervous breakdown and didn't log it, hmm it's so odd my mystery child ! Btw Google had been down, email, blogger and search all hard to impossible and that comment about the Rose hips hmm it seems to have gone missing in action. Drat !

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