I used to have hair, so long
it fell to my hips
now I keep it in a box
it is like silk
with the scent of rose water
I could hide in it like godiva
or coil it round me like medusa
it will never grow back
that is alright
I don't need to hide anymore
it fell to my hips
now I keep it in a box
it is like silk
with the scent of rose water
I could hide in it like godiva
or coil it round me like medusa
it will never grow back
that is alright
I don't need to hide anymore
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i don't know any french at all.. i just typed up stuff in english and put it through a bad translator.
as for kilroy.. i just randomly thought of him.
this is who he is..
Kilroy was here! The message appeared mysteriously all over Europe and the Pacific during World War II. The phrase was scrawled on desolate beachheads, notable landmarks and on walls everywhere. The message was believed to have been left by an American, although it was often discovered by the first American troops to enter areas formerly occupied by enemy troops. The phrase irritated German and Japanese troops to no end but delighted (and also bewildered) American forces as it added much needed levity to the brutality of war. It also provided a great deal of mystery about who Kilroy was and how he got to so many areas of the war before anyone else.
At the conclusion of the war, the American Transit Association decided to put a face on the mysterious Mr. Kilroy. After sponsoring a radio contest to draw out the phantom, they declared James J. Kilroy of Halifax, Massachusetts the "Kilroy". Mr. Kilroy explained that as a part of his work, he would write the phrase "Kilroy was here" on the wall of any area he inspected in order to let others know that it had already been inspected. The Association awarded him a 22-ton streetcar which he eventually converted into sleep quarters for some of his children.
Live in SB for many years before moving up to the NW. I have to admit I miss the smell of eucalyptus and jasmine in the morning...damn this rain.