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        <summary>Game Well and Truly Over Have a Cigar by Pink Floyd My favourite Pink Floyd song. The 2010 music project needs YOUR input!</summary>
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<strong>Have a Cigar</strong> by Pink Floyd<br /><br /><br /><p align="center" class="asset asset-video" style="margin: 0pt auto; display: block;"><object height="313" width="384"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/igfCEdKrZJk&amp;fs=1" /><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /><embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="313" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/igfCEdKrZJk&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="384" /></object></p><p>My favourite Pink Floyd song. </p><p>




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        <summary>Karen Patel Close my Eyes by Mariah Carey This song means a lot to me because when I first heard it (when I was 10) I could really relate to it. I've listened to it a million times since and still don't get tired of it. The 2010 music project needs YOUR input!</summary>
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<font face="Arial" size="2">This song means a lot to me because when I first 
heard it (when I was 10) I could really relate to it.  I've listened to it 
a million times since and still don't get tired of it.</font><br /><p>




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        <summary>Aaron Gayah Lucky Man by The Verve Was purchasing a train ticket from the automated dispenser in the station when an elderly woman came up to me. She was probably Russian, maybe 50 years old or so, about five feet tall and rather stout, swaying from side to side as she hobbled along with the help of a cane, her motions resembling that of a child's doll with a huge rounded base where the legs ought to be. Her head was covered in a shawl and she was bundled in several layers of thin clothing in this bitter weather whilst most everyone else, oblivious to her presence, were decked out in much warmer apparel. She jingled the two coins in her plastic cup only once before pleading for several seconds in her foreign tongue, relaying the story of her hardships, trying to justify to this stranger that any contribution on...</summary>
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<strong>Lucky Man</strong> by The Verve<br /><br /><br /><p align="center" class="asset asset-video" style="margin: 0pt auto; display: block;"><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9VnSIeK-l4c&amp;fs=1" /><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /><embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9VnSIeK-l4c&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" /></object></p><div style="text-align: center;"><em><a href="http://www.gamewellandtrulyover.com/2009/12/were-going-to-do-things-a-little-differently.html"><br /></a></em><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,sans-serif;">Was purchasing a
train ticket from the automated dispenser in the station when an
elderly woman came up to me. She was probably Russian, maybe 50 years
old or so, about five feet tall and rather stout, swaying from side to
side as she hobbled along with the help of a cane, her motions
resembling that of a child's doll with a huge rounded base where the
legs ought to be. Her head was covered in a shawl and she was bundled
in several layers of thin clothing in this bitter weather whilst most
everyone else, oblivious to her presence, were decked out in much
warmer apparel.</span><br />
<br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,sans-serif;">She
jingled the two coins in her plastic cup only once before pleading for
several seconds in her foreign tongue, relaying the story of
her hardships, trying to justify to this stranger that any contribution
on my part was well deserved. But all that was not necessary. Her tone
mirrored the sense of desperation so painfully evident in her eyes of
green that I had to look away. I was already searching for loose change.</span><br />
<br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,sans-serif;">I
managed to fish out a two euro coin and dropped it in her cup and the
gesture appeared to have astounded her. Her gratitude was so clear and
distinct that I felt ashamed for not offering more. She mumbled a few
words of prayer whilst gesturing the sign of the holy cross before
reaching for my ungloved right hand and planting a soft kiss on it.
This time the astonishment was mine.</span> <br />
<br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,sans-serif;">So despite whatever it is we're going through, we would do well to
remember that in the grand scheme of things, for the most part, we got
it good. I'm a lucky man and I love how this song reminds me of that.</span></div><em><a href="http://www.gamewellandtrulyover.com/2009/12/were-going-to-do-things-a-little-differently.html"><br />The 2010 music project needs YOUR input!</a></em></div></div>
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        <summary>Debo Awofeso I am by Hilary Duff The song means a lot to me as I feel it describes me perfectly. It's sometimes hard to explain me to people sometimes, because I am a number of paradoxes, and this song illustrated that perfectly! :) The 2010 music project needs YOUR input!</summary>
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<p>The song means a lot to me as I feel it describes me perfectly. It's
sometimes hard to explain me to people sometimes, because I am a number
of paradoxes, and this song illustrated that perfectly! :)</p><p>




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        <summary>@gwto Substitute by The Who Because this is my favourite Who song, and they didn't play it last night at the Super Bowl The 2010 music project needs YOUR input!</summary>
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        <summary>@girltrueheart Drive all Night (Gothenburg) by Bruce Springsteen and the E Street Band To my dear friend @estreetneck You told me that hard times come and hard times go. And I told you there was a train coming carrying gypsies and gamblers. I thought I was a fan. Then you introduced me To this song on this night. And it was magic. And I became a new fan, awash with emotion over how powerful the performance can be. Thank you for being the type of fan who shares. Thank you for being the type of friend who cares. Lyrics When I lost you honey sometimes I think I lost my guts too And I wish God would send me a word send me something I'm afraid to lose Lying in the heat of the night like prisoners all our lives I get shivers down my spine and all I wanna...</summary>
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<strong>Drive all Night (Gothenburg)</strong> by Bruce Springsteen and the E Street Band<br /><br /><br /><p align="center" class="asset asset-video" style="margin: 0pt auto; display: block;"><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LIIzwf4hFjI&amp;fs=1" /><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /><embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LIIzwf4hFjI&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" /></object></p><br />To my dear friend <a href="http://www.twitter.com/estreetneck">@estreetneck</a><p>
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You told me that hard times come and hard times go.<br />
And I told you there was a train coming carrying gypsies and gamblers.</p><p>

I thought I was a fan.<br />
Then you introduced me<br />
To this song on this night.<br />
And it was magic.</p><p>

And I became a new fan, awash with emotion<br />
over how powerful the performance can be.</p><p>

Thank you for being the type of fan who shares.<br />
Thank you for being the type of friend who cares.
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<strong>Lyrics</strong></p><p>
When I lost you honey sometimes I think I lost my guts too<br />
And I wish God would send me a word<br />
send me something I'm afraid to lose<br />
Lying in the heat of the night like prisoners all our lives<br />
I get shivers down my spine and all I wanna do is hold you tight
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CHORUS</p><p>
I swear I'll drive all night just to buy you some shoes<br />
And to taste your tender charms<br />
And I just wanna sleep tonight again in your arms</p><p>

Tonight there's fallen angels and they're waiting for us down in the street<br />
Tonight there's calling strangers,<br />
hear them crying in defeat.<br />
Let them go, let them go, let them go,<br />
do their dances of the dead (let'em go right ahead)<br />
You just dry your eyes girl, and c'mon c'mon<br />
c'mon let's go to bed, baby, baby, baby
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CHORUS
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There's machines and there's fire waiting on the edge of town<br />
They're out there for hire but baby they can't hurt us now<br />
Cause you've got, you've got, you've got,<br />
you've got my love, you've got my love<br />
Through the wind, through the rain, the snow, the wind, the rain<br />
You've got, you've got my, my love<br />
heart and soul

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