Wednesday, May 04, 2005

Good Day

For Miz. Sabine.
She left us all; too soon and too young:

Good day
doesn't have to be a Friday
Doesn't need to be your birthday
The next one then you won't survive
Sing along
hold my life
A good day is any day that you're alive
Yes a good day is any day that you're alive

Last May
mmmm, you had to ask me
In your dreams you tell me
Tell 'em only you were tired
Sing along
hold my life
A good day is any day that you're alive
Yeah, a good day is any day that you're alive

A bad day comes every once in awhile your body says
Fourteen hundred shooting stars and every time
A bad day comes every once
in your body life
Goodbye...

Hold my life
one last time...
A good day is any day that you're alive
Yes a good day is any day that you're alive
Yes a good day is any day that you're alive
These are the days...

-lyrics by Paul Westerberg

4 Comments:

Blogger jinnderella said...

Was her name really Sabine? That is such a beautiful name.....

5/04/2005 1:36 PM  
Blogger Thousand Sons said...

No, it was one of her nics. I never got a chance to ask her what it meant.

5/04/2005 4:12 PM  
Blogger jinnderella said...

maybe this...
Sabine's Notebook
http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/0811811409/qid=1118301102/sr=8-10/ref=pd_ka_3/103-6616860-0078204?v=glance&s=books&n=507846

6/09/2005 11:38 PM  
Blogger Thousand Sons said...

"The Venetian's Wife: A Strangely Sensual Tale of a Renaissance Explorer, a Computer, and a Metamorphosis"

The title alone intrigues me! :)

6/10/2005 12:00 AM  

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