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Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell |
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12/29/2008 10:44 pm |
no, disappointed. i deleted them. i guess i had different ideas about what BC was or should be....and as you know that doesn't apply to everyone. thanks for your style and constant good attitude. i wonder if those people know how much damage they do...? Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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1/9/2009 1:26 am |
there's no silver bullet for real regret.... that comes at the hand of a misplaced bet... no way to hope in a new born dream... when you can't get to sleep in a snow melt stream Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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1/14/2009 8:08 pm |
Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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3/30/2009 11:05 pm |
the sad heart knows how the river e..nds... it's been thru turns and been thru bends... it finds a sea....it's supposed to..die.... yet, here it is....so tell m..e why.... th..e river never ends.... and the sad heart flows.... deep and silent.... and on it goes... th..e river never ends.... it was born high on a mountain... kissed by clouds of heaven's love.... it came alive fast, free, and shoutin'.... this is all i'll dream of.... o..may it never end.... may this never ever end... and the sad heart knows... deep and silent... that on it goes... th..e river never ends... the broken heart lives on the run... it banked on love 'till there was none... it's tears run free and it wants to hide... but they just flow to the riverside... and th..e river never ends.... and the sad heart flows.... deep and silent.... and on it goes... th..e river never ends.... it was born high on a mountain... kissed by clouds of heaven's love.... it came alive fast, free, and shoutin'.... this is all i'll dream of.... o..may it never end.... may this never ever end... but the sad heart knows... deep and silent... that on it goes... th..e river never ends... it was born high on a mountain... warmed by winds of smiling love.... it came alive fast, free, and shoutin'.... this is all i'll dream of.... o..may it never end.... may this never ever end... but the sad heart knows... deep and silent... that on it goes... th..e river never ends... sonDance 10-15-99 Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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4/3/2009 6:40 am |
It's songs like these that make me get up in the morning.... Just like the sun over the mountaintop You know I'll always come again You know I love to spend my morningtime Like sunlight dancing on your skin I've never gone so wrong As for telling lies to you What you see is what I've been There is nothing I could hide from you You see me better than I can Out on the road that lies before me now There are some turns where I will spin I only hope that you can hold me now 'Til I can gain control again And like a lighthouse you must stand alone Landmark the sailor's journey's end No matter what sea I've been sailing on I'll always pass this way again Out on the road that lies before me now There are some turns where I will spin I only hope that you can hold me now Til I can gain control again ~R. Crowell Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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4/9/2009 6:34 pm |
Wandering o’er this world of woe And there’s no sickness, toil or danger In that bright land to which I go I’m going home to see my father I’m going home, no more to roam I’m only going over Jordan I’m only going over home I know dark clouds will gather round me I know my way is rough and steep But beauteous fields lie just before me Where men redeemed their vigil’s keep I’m going home to see my mother I’m going there, no more to roam I’m only going over Jordan I’m only going over home unknown origin....but recorded by many many people.... Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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4/23/2009 8:27 pm |
*S*...would i be pushing it if I asked that 'or' be changed to 'and'.... Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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5/5/2009 3:12 pm |
i used to get out in the middle of the night and drive it as fast as i could over hills and around curves and it seemed like it just held the road so great....but that was on GT's.....later i put on some ST's...bad idea....they don't hold the road.... Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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5/10/2009 7:13 am |
yes y i o learned u that a in r my e days t with o the o csa s m a r t Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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5/31/2009 4:30 am |
okay...just don't bother me any less....*S* Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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7/4/2009 8:58 pm |
THE EITHER WAY BLUES Girl, It's H..a..rd, You Know..... For A M..a..n In Love..... To Go and P..a..y His L..o..n..esome Dues..... He Could S..a..y He's Done..... Because She L..o..v..es Him For Fun..... And Roam Aro..u..n..d In A D..a...z..e With His Clues... Or, He Could G..i..ve Love Alone And Know For H..i..m There Is None And Either W...a...y He Will K...n..o..w He Will Lose.... It's The...E..i..t..her...W..a..y...Blues...... ……. And He Will Lose……. With the Either Way Blues…. Girl, A M..a...n's So Wrong.... To L..o..ve So Strong.... Then Not F...a..c.e His L...o..n.esome Truths.... He Could Sp...u..r.n Her Touch.... That He N...e..e.ds So Much..... Then Lose Sl...e..e.p...Feeling R..i...ght...About His Views... Or He Could L...a...y Her Down..... Say His L...o..v.e Be Damned.... It's A Ch...o..i.ce With No Ch...o..i.ce He Must Choose... E...i..ther W...a..y He….Will Lose... It's The E...i..ther W..a..y Blues.... … And He Will Lose… With The Either Way Blues ….. sonDance 06/99 Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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7/15/2009 7:16 pm |
So called country music gets a lot of flack sometimes....and sometimes it deserves it. But the real problem is in the classification to start with...the pigeon holing. I have met so many one of a kind artists who transcend 'boxes' and have that uncanny ability to go in deep and pull out something that they can then present to the world in a way that only they can do....that is their 'thing'. on yt............O9DUVG7sBiQ I have written of Mickey Newberry before on my Trilogy post, but here is one more that just shows you what I mean....so deep in so few words he captures a moment ...a longing ....that is universal... Sweet Memories My world is like a river as dark as it is deep Night after night the past slips in and gathers all my sleep My days are just an endless stream of emptiness to me Filled only by the fleeting moments of her memories Sweet memories sweet memories hmm She slipped into the silence of my dreams last night Wondering from room to room turning on each light Her laughter spills like water from the river to the sea And I'm swept away from sadness clinging to her memories Sweet memories sweet memories hmm And to show you how it can be transformed with a different but equally valid feel here is Dawn Sears of the Time Jumpers at the Station Inn performing the same song. I have spend many hours in the Station Inn world famous for its Bluegrass music. Some of the biggest names you can imagine hang out there and have and it is smaller than my shop and until a recent remodeling wasn't much nicer.....*S*...actually that is a compliment in my world... yt.....uNUxhrx9FEM Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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8/1/2009 4:24 pm |
v1 someti....mes you make m....e crazy.... with the little things you d...o.... but I don't get discou...ra...ged.... because I'm still wi.....th you... v2 now sometimes I have t....o wonder.... if I were all alone..... would you be the one to bring.... me back safely home.... ch so my heart's reaching for that look in your eyes... my heart's seeking now to realize... our love can not be tamed... it can't be cold... my heart's speaking words for you to hear... my heart's listening for your words so clear our love can be unblamed it can be as good as gold v3 v4 so my heart's reaching for that look in your eyes... my heart's seeking now to realize... our love can not be tamed... it can't be cold... my heart's speaking words for you to hear... my heart's listening for your words so clear our love can be unblamed it can be as good as gold Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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9/4/2009 8:15 pm |
oh no.... it's just a phrase I toss out....but in reality i never let anyone do anything for me without paying them or at least offering. My son and I went to Nashville to get a truck today and I will pay him for doing that even though I have taken care of everything he wanted for 18 years....it's just my way. so does this mean that it made you angry the last time your stormed out...???? I didn't know that.....if so, I'm sorry...again....i never did get that tattooed on my forehead...*S* Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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9/5/2009 2:17 pm |
go back and read it...it was about paying you...not charging, besides it was a joke about something that has little chance of happening in the overall scheme of things.... Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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9/5/2009 5:51 pm |
well...there is no way ever that I would charge for that... Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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9/6/2009 10:16 am |
you Whoomp a lot....*S* Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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9/12/2009 4:12 pm |
It's just an ole story....that I put down in song... about the ways I have handled ...everything... so wrong... It's just thing I can worry....from the morning til night... and all through the darkness...til the dawn's early light... It's just an ole story That's just waiting to see The clock striking midnight... and the what is to be Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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10/5/2009 6:02 am |
okay B...i'll go look...yea, i don't know how to find them easy...just scroll til i find it.... Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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10/11/2009 9:39 pm |
yea...little cigars......i knew you hated it...not sure how...maybe you mentioned it somewhere... Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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10/12/2009 11:08 am |
9.93 the last time i checked...*S*,,,why do you ask...???? are you..??? Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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10/13/2009 2:22 pm |
then Whoomp...then it's gone... Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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10/14/2009 7:04 pm |
okya you missed one.... Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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10/14/2009 8:26 pm |
flqJLF2t1LA *S*S* P1QhVghiddM yea, you'll love themmmmmmmm Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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10/16/2009 9:11 pm |
UMc6tXKldSI Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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11/18/2009 11:05 pm |
UH OH.....I may have been wrong about something....I hate it when that happens.... Anyway, I found your first note to me was on 12-3-08...not 11-19-09 how could I...being the geenius that I am...do that...???? Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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11/18/2009 11:09 pm |
and in the NOT ONLY THAT department...*S*...my post show up in regular view, but in Title View it takes you to a blank page....so I'm only half wrong...let's see what else I'm wrong about... Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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11/27/2009 4:39 pm |
picks up rusty ole bb gun....checks the ammo....checks the sights...oils the trigger...aims...pulls the trigger....*S*...yep... we'll be eating fine tonite... Somehow I've learned how to listen to the sound of the sun going down. ~ R. Crowell
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