The Man Who Can't Be Moved

THE MAN WHO CAN'T BE MOVED

The Script

Going Back to the corner where I first saw you
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag I'm not gonna move
Got some words on cardboard, got your picture in my hand
Saying, "If you see this girl can you tell her where I am?"

Some try to hand me money, they don't understand
I'm not broke I'm just a broken hearted man
I know it makes no sense but what else can I do
How can I move on when I'm still in love with you

'cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be
Thinkin maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet
And you'll see me waiting for you on the corner of the street
So I'm not moving, I'm not moving

Policeman says, "Son you can't stay here"
I said, "There's someone I'm waiting for if it's a day, a month, a year"
Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows
If she changes her mind this is the first place she will go

[Chorus:]
'cause If one day you wake up and find that you're missing me
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be
Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet
And you'll see me waiting for you on our corner of the street
So I'm not moving, I'm not moving,
I'm not moving, I'm not moving

People talk about the guy that's waiting on a girl
There are no holes in his shoes but a big hole in his world

Maybe I'll get famous as the man who can't be moved
Maybe you wont mean to but you'll see me on the news
And you'll come running to the corner
'cause you'll know it's just for you
I'm the man who can't be moved

[Chorus 2x]

Going back to the corner where I first saw you
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag, I'm not gonna move

~spanishdude

Fifi

OK. I admit: This trying-to-be poem was done in haste, but it doesn't necessarily mean I didn't mean every word. :)

Fifi, you are, and forever will be, my greatest love.

FIFI

Hibiscus tea from me to you

I thought of getting you a cup

I ordered out of the blue

'coz maybe you were held up.

I love you, Beb

I know you know this too,

I'm happy that you ebb (haha!)

Does this make sense to you?! (LOL!)

I'm trying hard, I hope you know

To get us back the way we were

To gain your trust, I know I must show

That I deserve you beyond blur.

I promise to always be here

When you need me, and when you don't.

There's no place I'd rather be

But in your arms, in your fold.

To end this impromptu literature,

I just want to say:

I LOVE YOU, you beautiful creature

PLEASE come home to stay.

~spanishdude

n0BoDy'S PherF3c+

Ok, ok. I'm no fan of Jejemons either, but just to drive a point, I wrote the title of the blog that way.

Enjoy the song, y'all!

~spanishdude

Perfect Love

Perfect love is not receiving; it's giving and forgiving.

Perfect love is not red roses on Valentine's Day; it's the rest of the 365 days of knowing you love someone.

Perfect love is not "phone calls and stolen kisses"; it's the silent smiles in the memory of your sweetheart.

Perfect love is not a grand wedding; it's spending a lifetime together.

Perfect love is not fight-kiss-and-make-up; it's caring for the one who annoys the hell out of you.

~spanishdude