Mother, can you hold me together
it's so dark and I'm losing my way
I took all of these detours to find love
but when I did, it just faded away
Now what do I do
with the sweet love of mine
do I give it away and
hope someday I'll find
someone half as awake
as the moon and the stars
Mother, teach me to love
with a paper-thin heart
Mother, your words are so healing
you speak of love and of light and of peace
but I've made it my course to avoid you
just to hide from these feelings of grief
Now what do I do...
-- Sheryl Crow, "Detours"
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
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