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Nope. Got my Saturday started off early. :D The gist was two guys who understand pitching on a Zen level, talking pitching.

Oh yeah. Jim asked about Chen an Asian mentality. Wally said he had Chan Ho Park and somebody else in LA. He said different mentality, bulldog isn't the word he said but bulldog mentality.

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I'm not even sure I know what exactly Syd wrote.
Emily tries but misunderstands, ah ooh

She's often inclined to borrow somebody's dreams till tomorrow

There is no other day

Let's try it another way

You'll lose your mind and play

Free games for May

See Emily play

Soon after dark Emily cries, ah ooh

Gazing through trees in sorrow hardly a sound till tomorrow

There is no other day

Let's try it another way

You'll lose your mind and play

Free games for May

See Emily play

Put on a gown that touches the ground, ah ooh

Float on a river forever and ever, Emily (Emily)

There is no other day

Let's try it another way

You'll lose your mind and play

Free games for May

See Emily play

Corporal Clegg had a wooden leg

He won it in the war, in 1944.

Corporal Clegg had a medal too

In orange, red, and blue

He found it in the zoo.

Dear, dear were they really sad for me?

Dear, dear will they really laugh at me?

Mrs. Clegg, you must be proud of him.

Mrs. Clegg, another drop of gin.

Corporal Clegg umbrella in the rain

He's never been the same

No one is to blame

Corporal Clegg recieved his medal in a dream

From Her Majesty the queen

His boots were very clean.

Mrs. Clegg, you must be proud of him

Mrs. Clegg, another drop of gin.

Barrett

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I want you to tell me what Polly wrote.
As you look around this room tonight

Settle in your seat and dim the lights

Do you want my blood, do you want my tears

What do you want

What do you want from me

Should I sing until I can't sing any more

Play these strings until my fingers are raw

You're so hard to please

What do you want from me

Do you think that I know something you don't know

What do you want from me

If I don't promise you the answers would you go

What do you want from me

Should I stand out in the rain

Do you want me to make a daisy chain for you

I'm not the one you need

What do you want from me

You can have anything you want

You can drift, you can dream, even walk on water

Anything you want

You can own everything you see

Sell your soul for complete control

Is that really what you need

You can lose yourself this night

See inside there is nothing to hide

Turn and face the light

What do you want from me

Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young

In a world of magnets and miracles

Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary

The ringing of the division bell had begun

Along the Long Road and on down the Causeway

Do they still meet there by the Cut

There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps

Running before time took our dreams away

Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground

To a life consumed by slow decay

The grass was greener

The light was brighter

With friends surrounded

The nights of wonder

Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us

To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side

Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again

Dragged by the force of some inner tide

At a higher altitude with flag unfurled

We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world

Encumbered forever by desire and ambition

There's a hunger still unsatisfied

Our weary eyes still stray to the horizon

Though down this road we've been so many times

The grass was greener

The light was brighter

The taste was sweeter

The nights of wonder

With friends surrounded

The dawn mist glowing

The water flowing

The endless river

Forever and ever

Polly.

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Barrett
Lean out your window, golden hair

I heard you singing in the midnight air

my book is closed, I read no more

watching the fire dance, on the floor

I've left my book, I've left my room

For I heard you singing through the gloom

singing and singing, a merry air

lean out the window, golden hair...

Oh where are you now

***** willow that smiled on this leaf?

When I was alone you promised the stone from your heart

my head kissed the ground

I was half the way down, treading the sand

please, please, lift a hand

I'm only a person whose armbands beat on his hands, hang tall

Won't you miss me?

Wouldn't you miss me at all?

The poppy birds way

Swing twigs coffee brands around

Brandish her wand with a feathery tongue

My head kissed the ground

I was half the way down, treading the sand

Please, please, please lift a hand

I'm only a person with Eskimo chain

I tattooed my brain

Won't you miss me?

Couldn't you miss me at all?

Oh where are you now

***** willow that smiled on this leaf?

When I was alone you promised the stone from your heart

My head kissed the ground

I was half the way down, treading the sand

Please, please lift a hand

I'm only a person whose armbands beat on his hands, hang tall

Won't you miss me?

Wouldn't you miss me at all?

Barrett

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