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After seeing that video clip, I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, was that a spoof or for real?

Unfortunately, I suspect it was for real. Some people just have no taste at all.

Read some past writings at the below link. Some of us have dealt with this sadness and moved on, we have talked about it with parents and have found healing and new relationships, but it still hurts to look back. Reading Bemused song brought it all back. I guess that doesn't go away?

viewtopic.php?f=5&t=521&p=4135&hilit=ruth#p4135

I think this is just the time for a sing a long. Please interpret this one any way you like, might I humbly suggest turning this one up loud and smiling. Any complaints about the dress code, the style of music please direct to "Cross View Australia" It remains unedited, but feel free to change anything you like. So here's Blondies "One Way or Another" enjoy

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KXewIR7Y7cc

One way or another, I'm gonna find ya'
I'm gonna get ya', get ya', get ya', get ya'
One way or another, I'm gonna win ya'
I'm gonna get ya', get ya' ,get ya', get ya'
One way or another, I'm gonna see ya'
I'm gonna meet ya', meet ya', meet ya', meet ya'
One day maybe next week, I'm gonna meet ya'
I'm gonna meet ya', I'll meet ya'
I will drive past your house and if the lights are all down
I'll see who's around

One way or another, I'm gonna find ya'
I'm gonna get ya', get ya', get ya', get ya'
One way or another, I'm gonna win ya'
I'll get ya', I'll get ya'
One way or another, I'm gonna see ya'
I'm gonna meet ya', meet ya', meet ya', meet ya'
One day maybe next week ,I'm gonna meet ya'
I'll meet ya' ah

And if the lights are all out I'll follow your bus downtown
See who's hangin' out
One way or another, I'm gonna lose ya'
I'm gonna give you the slip
A slip of the lip or another I'm gonna lose ya'
I'm gonna trick ya', I'll trick ya'
One way or another, I'm gonna lose ya'
I'm gonna trick ya', trick ya', trick ya', trick ya'
One way or another, I'm gonna lose ya'
I'm gonna give you the slip

I'll walk down the mall, stand over by the wall
Where I can see it all, find out who ya' call
Lead you to the supermarket checkout, some specials and rat food
Get lost in the crowd
One way or another I'm gonna get ya'
I'll get ya'
I'll get ya', get ya', get ya', get ya'
Where I can see it all, find out who ya' call

Meanwhile at the MK reunion, we gather round the campfire, the guitars come out and we sing that well known song, Kum Bah Yah:

Kum ba yah, Shalom, Kum ba yah!
Kum ba yah, Shalom, Kum ba yah!
Kum ba yah, Shalom, Kum ba yah.
O dear, Kum ba yah

Someone's crying, Shalom, Kum ba yah!
Someone's crying, Shalom, Kum ba yah!
Someone's crying, Shalom, Kum ba yah!
O dear, Kum ba yah

Someone's singing, Shalom, Kum ba yah!
Someone's singing, Shalom, Kum ba yah!
Someone's singing, Shaolm, Kum ba yah!
O dear, Kum ba yah

Someone's praying, Shalom, Kum ba yah!
Someone's praying, Shalom, Kum ba yah!
Someone's praying, Shalom, Kum ba yah!
O dear, Kum ba yah

I think this song has beautiful words and a lovely tune. It would be remiss of me to try and alter the words. It is of course George Harrisons "Give Me Love".

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Elm7hOPnfSE&feature=related

Give me love
Give me love
Give me peace on earth
Give me light
Give me life
Keep me free from birth
Give me hope
Help me cope, with this heavy load
Trying to, touch and reach you with,
Heart and soul

Please take hold of my hand, that
I might understand you

Won't you please
Oh won't you

Give me love
Give me love
Give me peace on earth
Give me light
Give me life
Keep me free from birth
Give me hope
Help me cope, with this heavy load
Trying to, touch and reach you with,
Heart and soul

Please take hold of my hand, that
I might understand you

It has been quite a week; up, down, all over the place. I find solace in putting my thoughts into words and when I heard this song today, it pretty much summed up the last couple of months.
This is John Lennon's "Watching The Wheels"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=moCf_pghM-U

People say I'm crazy doing what I'm doing,
Well they give me all kinds of warnings to save me from ruin,
When I say that I'm o.k. they look at me kind of strange,
Surely your not happy the unique way you play the game,

People say I'm crazy writing my life away,
Well they give me all kinds of advice designed to enlighten me,
Then I tell them that I'm doing fine writing warts and all,
Don't you miss the big time boy you're no longer on the ball?

I'm just sitting here putting on paper the thoughts that go round and round,
I really love to watch them roll,
No longer riding on the merry-go-round,
I just have to let them go,

People asking questions lost in confusion,
Well I tell them there's no problem,
Only solutions,
Well they shake their heads and they look at me as if I've lost my mind,
I tell them there's no hurry...
I'm just sitting here writing again,

I'm just sitting here putting on paper the thoughts that go round and round,
I really love to watch them roll,
No longer riding on the merry-go-round,
I just have to let them go

Can we make the Beatles honorary members of Fanda Eagles MKs?



Or at least play their music loudly at our soccer game?

Oh, yes!!! For sure, on both counts.