and she said.. "how you interpret the dream is probably more important than the dream itself"

I'm always embarrassed to quote lyrics on here. In fact it was one of the no-no's I list in Blogging 101

Not enough, never too much
The women looks just like love
Rolling stone gather no moss
But leave a trail of busted stuff

But every once in a great while,

I know she's gonna leave my broken heart behind her
I take what she's giving up up
I know she's gonna leave my broken heart behind her
I take what she's giving up

Every once in awhile, like when you fall in love, practically at first site, call it like a psychic and tell her straight up - after you kiss her for the first time - that she is going to break your heart, well,

I move in to kiss those sweet sugar lips
Women looks just like love
Without a care she floats above me
She got me down here looking up

Every once in a great while, you find a song that is perfect.

I know she's gonna leave my broken heart behind her
I take what she's giving up
I know she's gonna leave this broken man behind
Yeah,Yeah

Most of the time a song is almost perfect.

She's the one for me
When she moves
She moves so cool
She makes me feel just like a fool
But inside is where the devil hides
Women looks like love

Most of the time a song is almost perfect except for one line, where she dies or he says he hates her or she gives up or he dies - that one line that makes the whole thing no longer fit your particular situation.

I know she's gonna leave my broken heart behind her
I take what she's giving up,yeah
I know she's gonna leave this broken man behind
Yeah,yeah

But once in an amazingly great while,

She's the one
She's the one
She's the one for me
Yeah,yeah,yeah

You find a song that is just perfect.

I know she's gonna leave this broken man behind
Yeah,yeah