
there's a tom waits song that i love so much. it's called, "the house where nobody lives." it's totally sad bastard. but there's a verse where the lyrics get me every time. it makes me think about how lucky i am to have a home i love so much, that i share with someone i love so much. i guess i am feeling all wistful and philosophical these days.... i'm getting mushy and sentimental in my old age!!!! dammit! my next post is going to be something weird and upsetting, i promise!
here's a great clip of tom waits doing the song i love (followed with a bizarre little interview with leno...) and here's a horrible, horrible version of the song by some youtube guy.
and here's the part of the lyrics i love:
so if you find someone
someone to have, someone to hold
don't trade it for silver
don't trade it for gold
i have all of life's treasures
and they are fine and they are good
they remind me that houses
are just made of wood
what makes a house grand
ain't the roof or the doors
if there's love in a house
it's a palace for sure
someone to have, someone to hold
don't trade it for silver
don't trade it for gold
i have all of life's treasures
and they are fine and they are good
they remind me that houses
are just made of wood
what makes a house grand
ain't the roof or the doors
if there's love in a house
it's a palace for sure
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If you eat a cookie in the nook, is it called a nookie?
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