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My Eden Club

  • Written by TG Lover
  • May 22nd, 2004
  • 1 min read


Oh, I dream of you, Eden, when all is so bad
I think of you ladies and I stop being sad

Iraq in the headlines
And Madrid makes me sad
Bin laden not captured
Yes I truly feel bad

Oh, I dream of you, Eden, when all is so bad
I think of you ladies and I stop being sad

The taxes just linger
And the boss is a pain
My team lost the final
And I feel full of shame

Oh, I dream of you, Eden, when all is so bad
I think of you ladies and I stop being sad

The Arabs keep blasting
And I don’t feel so free
Will my hopes keep on lasting
Or simply just flee

Oh, I dream of you, Eden, when all is so bad
I think of you ladies and I stop being sad

I count the days awaiting each dawn
As the clock gets me closer each tick
How I miss you my Gina, how I taste you my Ton
I truly am lonesome and really homesick

Oh, I dream of you, Eden, when all is so bad
I think of you ladies and I stop being sad

Monsieur Marc you just wait, I am soon arriving
To Sukhumvit 7/1 with my shoes with no lace
I’ll do 90 minutes and I may go on diving
And as always will leave with a smile on my face

Oh, I dream of you, Eden, when all is so bad
I think of you ladies and I stop being sad

Stickman's thoughts:

Very nice indeed.