February 6th, 2001

scotto monkeypulse

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At Last
By: Etta James


At last....
My love has come along
My lonely days are over
And life is like a song....

At last
The skies above are blue
Well my heart was wrapped up in clover
The night I looked at you

I found a dream
That I could speak to
A dream that I could call my own
I found a thrill
To press my cheek to
A thrill that I have never known

Well....
You smile....
You smile....
Oh, and then the spell was cast
And here we are in heaven
For you are mine at last...

I found a dream
That I could speak to
A dream that I
Could call my own
I found a thrill
To press my cheek to
A thrill that I have never known.

Well....
You smile....
You smile....
Oh, and then the spell was cast
And here we are in heaven
For you are mine at last

Oooh, yeah
You are mine
You are mine
At last....
At last....
At last...
At last....
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scotto monkeypulse

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My little virus or bug or whatever is mostly faded. I usually burn of nasties in a much more swift way... It must be German, too.

Getting a little writing in today... I think that seeing my love getting her creative juices flowing has inspired me to do the same.

More to follow....

*note - I love her!

(I know it, she knows it, and heck, just about everyone reading this knows it, but it's so central to my life, I figured it was due repeating.)