Sunday, April 10, 2011

Glorious

Here's another blast from the past. I can't even begin to start with just how random this was when it cropped up this morning on my drive in to work. Then again, the sunrise was pretty glorious.

"Glorious" by Andreas Johnson turns the usual peasant to princess story to the other way round. In many respects it's also like "Teenage Dirtbag" where the story works in reverse, or simply "She Likes Me For Me" where things can just be.

Which all really leaves me wondering... But what ever will be, simply will be.

Here she comes with the master plan
And I'm starting to lose control
Here she comes to this trash of man
And I'm ready to taste it all... when

She's bringing me in
Checking me out
Making me glorious

here she comes like a brand new day
belly dancing across the room
in the moonlight I watch her sway
to her rhythm I'll go as groom... with grace... tonight...

She's bringing me in
Checking me out
Making me glorious... Well
here she comes
She's bringing me in
Checking me out
Making me glorious
She's bringing me in
Turning me on
Making me glorious


A brand new day... pretty glorious if you ask me.

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