abba

me and i

Sunday, November 26th, 2006

Sometimes when I’m mad
There’s a part of me that seems to be a little sad
Sometimes when I scream
There’s a voice in me that says, ‘You shouldn’t be so mean’
Oh no, oh no
Part of me is acting while the other stands beside
Yes, I am to myself what Jekyll must have been to Hyde

We’re like sun and rainy weather
Sometimes we’re a hit together
Me and I
Gloomy moods and inspiration
We’re a funny combination
Me and I
I don’t think I’m different or in any way unique
Think about yourself for a minute
And you’ll find the answer in it
Everyone’s a freak

Sometimes I have toyed
With ideas that I got from good old Dr. Freud
Nothing new of course
It may seem to you I try to break through open doors
Oh no, oh no
I just wanna say a lot of that applies to me
‘Cause it’s an explanation to my split identity

We’re like sun and rainy weather
Sometimes we’re a hit together
Me and I
Gloomy moods and inspiration
We’re a funny combination
Me and I
I don’t think I’m different or in any way unique
Think about yourself for a minute
And you’ll find the answer in it
Everyone’s a freak

Me and I…

We’re like sun and rainy weather
Sometimes we’re a hit together
Me and I
Gloomy moods and inspiration
We’re a funny combination
Me and I
I don’t think I’m different or in any way unique
Think about yourself for a minute
And you’ll find the answer in it
Everyone’s a freak

We’re like sun and rainy weather
Sometimes we’re a hit together
Me and I
Gloomy moods and inspiration
We’re a funny combination
Me and I…

andante, andante

Thursday, July 20th, 2006

Take it easy with me, please
Touch me gently like a summer evening breeze
Take your time, make it slow
Andante, Andante
Just let the feeling grow

Make your fingers soft and light
Let your body be the velvet of the night
Touch my soul, you know how
Andante, Andante
Go slowly with me now

I’m your music
(I am your music and I am your song)
I’m your song
(I am your music and I am your song)
Play me time and time again and make me strong
(Play me again ’cause you’re making me strong)
Make me sing, make me sound
(You make me sing and you make me…)
Andante, Andante
Tread lightly on my ground
Andante, Andante
Oh please don’t let me down

There’s a shimmer in your eyes
Like the feeling of a thousand butterflies
Please don’t talk, go on, play
Andante, Andante
And let me float away

I’m your music
(I am your music and I am your song)
I’m your song
(I am your music and I am your song)
Play me time and time again and make me strong
(Play me again ’cause you’re making me strong)
Make me sing, make me sound
(You make me sing and you make me…)
Andante, Andante
Tread lightly on my ground
Andante, Andante
Oh please don’t let me down

Make me sing, make me sound
(You make me sing and you make me…)
Andante, Andante
Tread lightly on my ground
Andante, Andante
Oh please don’t let me down
Andante, Andante
Oh please don’t let me down…

that’s me

Wednesday, December 21st, 2005

Are you sure you wanna hear more?
What if I ain’t worth the while,
Not the style you’d be looking for?
If I’m sweet tonight,
Things look different in the morning light.
I’m jealous and I’m proud,
If you hurt my feelings, I’ll cry out loud.
I’m Carrie-not-the-kind-of-girl-you’d-marry,
That’s me

Are you sure you wanna hear more?
Would I be the one you seek,
Mild and meek like the girl next door?
Don’t you realise
I may be an angel in disguise?
It’s lonely to be free,
But I’m not a man’s toy, I’ll never be.
I’m Carrie-not-the-kind-of-girl-you’d-marry
That’s me.

I don’t believe in fairy-tales,
Sweet nothings in my ear.
But I do believe in sympathy,
That’s me, you see.

Are you sure you wanna hear more?
Won’t you have a drink with me
Just to see you’re not really sore?
I can’t help my ways,
I’m just not the girl to hide my face.
I’m Carrie-not-the-kind-of-girl-you’d-marry
That’s me.

There’s a special love
Like an eagle flying with a dove
I’ll find it in the end
If I keep on searching, but until then
I’m Carrie-not-the-kind-of-girl-you’d-marry
That’s me.

I’m Carrie-not-the-kind-of-girl-you’d-marry
That’s me.

There’s a special love
Like an eagle flying with a dove
I’ll find it in the end
If I keep on searching, but until then
I’m Carrie-not-the-kind-of-girl-you’d-marry
That’s me.

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