tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-634496984020324532.post3128942198967530210..comments2023-10-31T14:36:59.054+00:00Comments on anticant's burrow: MIRROR, MIRROR ON THE WALL......anticanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18135207107619114891noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-634496984020324532.post-75283802809136060262008-11-10T16:29:00.000+00:002008-11-10T16:29:00.000+00:00Great work.Great work.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-634496984020324532.post-64418951923108813352007-09-29T08:37:00.000+00:002007-09-29T08:37:00.000+00:00What a wonderful story - and a daft couple!What a wonderful story - and a daft couple!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-634496984020324532.post-20572307999605472282007-09-28T12:22:00.000+00:002007-09-28T12:22:00.000+00:00Now there's an offer not to be taken lightly.........Now there's an offer not to be taken lightly............Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-634496984020324532.post-50838640871814402082007-09-28T11:46:00.000+00:002007-09-28T11:46:00.000+00:00Give me a kiss AnticantGive me a kiss Anticantzola a social thinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-634496984020324532.post-70879416407092318492007-09-27T16:33:00.000+00:002007-09-27T16:33:00.000+00:0030 years too late.Rupert Holmes - Pina Colada Song...30 years too late.<BR/><BR/>Rupert Holmes - Pina Colada Song<BR/><BR/><BR/>I was tired of my lady<BR/>We'd been together too long<BR/>Like a worn-out recording<BR/>Of a favorite song<BR/>So while she lay there sleeping<BR/>I read the paper in bed<BR/>And in the personal columns<BR/>There was this letter I read<BR/><BR/>"If you like Pina Coladas<BR/>And getting caught in the rain<BR/>If you're not into yoga<BR/>If you have half a brain<BR/>If you'd like making love at midnight<BR/>In the dunes on the Cape<BR/>Then I'm the love that you've looked for<BR/>Write to me and escape."<BR/><BR/>I didn't think about my lady<BR/>I know that sounds kind of mean<BR/>But me and my old lady<BR/>Have fallen into the same old dull routine<BR/>So I wrote to the paper<BR/>Took out a personal ad<BR/>And though I'm nobody's poet<BR/>I thought it wasn't half bad<BR/><BR/>"Yes I like Pina Coladas<BR/>And getting caught in the rain<BR/>I'm not much into health food<BR/>I am into champagne<BR/>I've got to meet you by tomorrow noon<BR/>And cut through all this red-tape<BR/>At a bar called O'Malley's<BR/>Where we'll plan our escape."<BR/><BR/>So I waited with high hopes<BR/>And she walked in the place<BR/>I knew her smile in an instant<BR/>I knew the curve of her face<BR/>It was my own lovely lady<BR/>And she said, "Oh it's you."<BR/>Then we laughed for a moment<BR/>And I said, "I never knew."<BR/><BR/>That you like Pina Coladas<BR/>Getting caught in the rain<BR/>And the feel of the ocean<BR/>And the taste of champagne<BR/>If you'd like making love at midnight<BR/>In the dunes of the Cape<BR/>You're the lady I've looked for<BR/>Come with me and escapeMerkinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02499327449561248731noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-634496984020324532.post-81770094540726600282007-09-27T15:56:00.000+00:002007-09-27T15:56:00.000+00:00HaHaHa!....love it....who believes in the written ...HaHaHa!....love it....who believes in the written word any way ?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com