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Nov. 13th, 2005 09:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nausicaa83My head is hurting again, and while I wait for a pill to have some effect, strange memories came rushing through my mind. I remember a day, a few weeks ago, I told my mom that there was a song I've always wanted someone to devote to me, and it was "just like a woman" by Bob Dylan. I remember she smiled and said she could do it. I don't know why, but this song makes me always think of myself.
"Just Like A Woman"
Nobody feels any pain
Tonight as I stand inside the rain
Ev'rybody knows
That Baby's got new clothes
But lately I see her ribbons and her bows
Have fallen from her curls
She takes just like a woman, yes she does
She makes love just like a woman, yes she does
And she aches just like a woman
But she breaks just like a little girl.
Queen Mary, she's my friend
Yes, I believe I'll go see her again
Nobody has to guess
That Baby can't be blessed
Till she finally sees that she's like all the rest
With her fog, her amphetamine and her pearls
She takes just like a woman, yes she does
She makes love just like a woman, yes she does
And she aches just like a woman
But she breaks just like a little girl.
It was raining from the first
And I was dying there of thirst
So I came in here
And your long-time curse hurts
But what's worse
Is this pain in here
I can't stay in here
Ain't it clear that
I just can't fit
Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit
When we meet again
Introduced as friends
Please don't let on that you knew me when
I was hungry and it was your world
Ah, you fake just like a woman, yes you do
You make love just like a woman, yes you do
Then you ache just like a woman
But you break just like a little girl.
Maybe it came to my mind because I just took a ribbon out of my hair, and now it's just like in my icon. ^^ lately I see her ribbons and her bows have fallen from her curls
I have this thing, devoting songs I like to my relatives/friends. For example, my sister was "Shelter from the Storm" by Bob Dylan ("suddenly I turned around, and she was standing there, with silver bracelets on her wrists and flowers in her hair, she walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns, 'come in' she said 'I'll give ya shelter from the storm' "), while Mom is "She's a rainbow" by Rolling Stones (she always dressed in black, and sometimes she asked me if I thught it was depressing, but I scorned her telling her that to me she was always "shooting colours all around" Yu really don't need much to make a mom happy!)
Nobody feels any pain
Tonight as I stand inside the rain
Ev'rybody knows
That Baby's got new clothes
But lately I see her ribbons and her bows
Have fallen from her curls
She takes just like a woman, yes she does
She makes love just like a woman, yes she does
And she aches just like a woman
But she breaks just like a little girl.
Queen Mary, she's my friend
Yes, I believe I'll go see her again
Nobody has to guess
That Baby can't be blessed
Till she finally sees that she's like all the rest
With her fog, her amphetamine and her pearls
She takes just like a woman, yes she does
She makes love just like a woman, yes she does
And she aches just like a woman
But she breaks just like a little girl.
It was raining from the first
And I was dying there of thirst
So I came in here
And your long-time curse hurts
But what's worse
Is this pain in here
I can't stay in here
Ain't it clear that
I just can't fit
Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit
When we meet again
Introduced as friends
Please don't let on that you knew me when
I was hungry and it was your world
Ah, you fake just like a woman, yes you do
You make love just like a woman, yes you do
Then you ache just like a woman
But you break just like a little girl.
Maybe it came to my mind because I just took a ribbon out of my hair, and now it's just like in my icon. ^^ lately I see her ribbons and her bows have fallen from her curls
I have this thing, devoting songs I like to my relatives/friends. For example, my sister was "Shelter from the Storm" by Bob Dylan ("suddenly I turned around, and she was standing there, with silver bracelets on her wrists and flowers in her hair, she walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns, 'come in' she said 'I'll give ya shelter from the storm' "), while Mom is "She's a rainbow" by Rolling Stones (she always dressed in black, and sometimes she asked me if I thught it was depressing, but I scorned her telling her that to me she was always "shooting colours all around" Yu really don't need much to make a mom happy!)
