Time to get down on the dancefloor over at P.M. Marcontell "Buffista Music 4: Needs More Cowbell!" Dec 9, 2008 7:45:27 pm PST
Reavers ain't men. Or they forgot how to be. Now they're just nothing. They got out to the edge of the galaxy, to that place of nothing, and that's what they became.
Mal ,'Bushwhacked'
Buffista Music III: The Search for Bach
There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.
P.M. Marc - Dec 09, 2008 5:46:30 pm PST #10003 of 10003
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear