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Re: Faithfully Dangerous

this explains so much, bruce.  karin and linford are so OBVIOUSLY vampires.  
why didn't i think of it before?  i know i've never seen them but in dark 
places, and they only come where they're invited.  it's all becoming so 
clear...


>From: "Bruce Lachey" <b_lachey at hotmail_com>
>Reply-To: "Bruce Lachey" <b_lachey at hotmail_com>
>To: kylie_wilkerson at hotmail_com, over-the-rhine at actwin_com
>Subject: Re: Faithfully Dangerous
>Date: Wed, 10 Apr 2002 18:12:08 +0000
>
>Kylie axed:
>
>>Hey...could someone kinda translate what she's talking about?? :)
>>I'm dumb when it comes to lyrics sometimes.
>
>
>I say (and my pal Brad put this idea in my pea-sized brain) that with 
>lyrics
>including these:
>
>skin/teethmarks
>angels drag us down
>young night flutters in on you
>red is blood
>black is night
>set it free/it beats its wings in me
>we cradle together and fall down on our knees
>the heart that beats is yours inside me
>
>
>it's obviously all about vampires.
>
>
>Bruce
>
>
>
>Faithfully Dangerous
>words and music: Detweiler
>
>Your paint dries, the canvas smiles,
>with two eyes you lift yourself up.
>Stroke your skin, there are teeth marks to be sure.
>Maybe we're best close to the ground.
>Maybe angels drag us down.
>I wonder which part of this will leave the scar.
>
>Dip your hands in colours
>while the young night flutters in on you and
>finger paint me pictures of all you see.
>No matter what they say, you'll always be
>faithfully dangerous, lost and lovely,
>so beautiful to me.
>I'm not too blind to see.
>
>Red is blood. Black is sky.
>White's the dove that longs to fly.
>You set it free and it beats its wings in me.
>It leaves us at a loss for words.
>Is that me now in your arms?
>We cradle together and fall down on our knees.
>
>Let the whole world drift downstream.
>We'll always be different.
>Swim the silent slipstream inside of me.
>No matter what they say, you'll always be
>faithfully dangerous, lost and lovely,
>so beautiful to me.
>I'm not too blind to see.
>
>Red is blood. Black is sky.
>White's the dove that longs to fly.
>You set it free and it beats its wings in me.
>It leaves us at a loss for words.
>Is that me now in your arms?
>We cradle together and fall down on our knees.
>
>The heart that beats is yours inside me.
>Red is love. Black is night.
>I'm drunk with angels taking flight.
>The heart that beats is yours inside me.
>The heart that beats is yours inside me.
>The heart that beats is yours.
>
>
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By means of all created things, without exception, the divine assails us, 
penetrates us, and molds us. We imagined it as distant and inaccessible, 
whereas in fact we live steeped in its burning layers.

- Teilhard de Chardin


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