purplerabbit (
purplerabbit) wrote2005-12-06 10:08 pm
I never forget and never stop loving....
December 7th:
Happy 45th Birthday to Michael Lee McConnel, wherever you are. I haven't seen or even heard from you in over 20 years and still I miss you.
For those who want to know about my first loves see this post.
It was 1977, so this was the top of the charts song that was "our song:"
<tr>Artist: Barry Manilow</td></tr>
<td width="10"></td><td>Song: Weekend In New England Lyrics
<td>Last night, I said goodbye
Now--it seems year
I'm back in the city
Where nothing is clear
But thoughts of me --holding you
Bringing us near
And tell me
When will our eyes meet
When can I touch you
When will this strong yearning end
And when
Will I hold you again?
Time, in New England
Took me away
To long rocky beaches
--and you, by the bay
We started a story
Whose ende must now wait
And, tell me
When will our eyes meet
When can I touch you
When will this strong yearning end
And when
Will I hold you again?
I feel the change comin'
--I feel the wind blow
I feel brave and daring!
I feel my blood flow
With you
I can bring out
All the love, that I have
--With you there's a heaven
So earth ain't so bad
And tell me
When will our eyes meet
When can I touch you
When will this strong yearning end
And when
Will I hold you again?
</td></tr>
Happy 45th Birthday to Michael Lee McConnel, wherever you are. I haven't seen or even heard from you in over 20 years and still I miss you.
For those who want to know about my first loves see this post.
It was 1977, so this was the top of the charts song that was "our song:"
<tr>Artist: Barry Manilow</td></tr>
<td width="10"></td><td>Song: Weekend In New England Lyrics
<td>Last night, I said goodbye
Now--it seems year
I'm back in the city
Where nothing is clear
But thoughts of me --holding you
Bringing us near
And tell me
When will our eyes meet
When can I touch you
When will this strong yearning end
And when
Will I hold you again?
Time, in New England
Took me away
To long rocky beaches
--and you, by the bay
We started a story
Whose ende must now wait
And, tell me
When will our eyes meet
When can I touch you
When will this strong yearning end
And when
Will I hold you again?
I feel the change comin'
--I feel the wind blow
I feel brave and daring!
I feel my blood flow
With you
I can bring out
All the love, that I have
--With you there's a heaven
So earth ain't so bad
And tell me
When will our eyes meet
When can I touch you
When will this strong yearning end
And when
Will I hold you again?
</td></tr>