lifeblood: listlogs: 2001v04n132-news

ig-news-digest wednesday, july 25 2001 volume 04 : number 132

today's subjects:
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[ig-news] re: she's saving me [brianclary@mindspring.com]
[ig-news] she's saving me ["kovacs, mirinda" <mirinda.kovacs@westgroup.co]

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date: mon, 23 jul 2001 22:29:21 -0400
from: brianclary@mindspring.com
subject: [ig-news] re: she's saving me

[sherlyn's note: this message was originally sent to the indigo
girls mailing list at netspace.org.]

i have an mp3 of 'she's saving me' on my site. emily talks briefly before performing the song. :)

http://brianclary.com

- - brian

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date: tue, 24 jul 2001 08:48:19 -0500
from: "kovacs, mirinda" <mirinda.kovacs@westgroup.com>
subject: [ig-news] she's saving me

[sherlyn's note: this message was originally sent to the indigo
girls mailing list at netspace.org.]

okay, here is my stab at the lyrics. let me know what you think!

we were sitting around the dying fire somebody lit incense somebody lit a
cigarette & passed a bottle around..  it was just strawberry season that
breaking pickers in the patches. everything's burning down to ashes & down
to the ground.  she's saving me.  i don't even think she knows it.  it's a
strange way to show it as distance of last night's dream unravels.  she's
saving me.  i'm a very lost soul i was born with a hole in my heart the size
of my landlocked travels.  i tried to put it aside but it's too much bigger
than me.  there's a big brown hawk in the tree lighting beneath him (?).
and there's tea leaves tossed in, head's up pennies in my pocket.  dead star
like i broke it, the arch of my grieving.  she's saving me.  i don't even
think she knows it.  that's a strange way to show it as distance of last
night's dream unravels.  she's saving me.  i'm a very lost soul, i was born
with a hole in my heart the size of my landlocked travels.  the sky pours
out biblical rain.  then days so still the beauty brings you pain.  the heat
wave kills the green.  but she remains the same.  the colors of my dreams
with all things blooming.  this is not all there is.  it's not a kingdom.
it's not an angry god.  it feels like her.  it feels like no fear it feels
like no town (?).  it feels like inside out the ashes stirred.  and she's
saving me.  i don't even think she knows it.  it's a strange way to show it
as just last night's dream unravels. she's saving me i'm a very lost soul.
i was born with a hole in my heart the size of my landlocked travels.

mi rinda

"there's a thin line between pleasing yourself and pleasing somebody else."

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