<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?>
<rss version="2.0" xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">
<channel>
  <title>Album My Kind of Music from Desmond C</title>
  <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/album/30927</link>
  <image>
    <url>http://u1.ipernity.com/p/19/5E/24089/userphoto.jpg?1246146455</url>
    <title>Album My Kind of Music from Desmond C</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/album/30927</link>
  </image>
  <description></description>
  <pubDate>Sat, 05 Dec 2009 06:07:04 +0000</pubDate>
  <lastBuildDate>Sat, 05 Dec 2009 06:07:04 +0000</lastBuildDate>
  <generator>http://www.ipernity.com</generator>
  <item>
    <title>In My Secret Life - Leonard Cohen</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/6259942/in/album/30927</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-10-13,doc-6259942</guid>
    <pubDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 12:51:39 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2005-05-23T10:26:57+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Desmond C)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/6259942/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;I saw you this morning.&lt;br /&gt;
You were moving so fast.&lt;br /&gt;
Can't seem to loosen my grip&lt;br /&gt;
On the past.&lt;br /&gt;
And I miss you so much.&lt;br /&gt;
There's no one in sight.&lt;br /&gt;
And we're still making love&lt;br /&gt;
In My Secret Life.&lt;br /&gt;
I smile when I'm angry.&lt;br /&gt;
I cheat and I lie.&lt;br /&gt;
I do what I have to do&lt;br /&gt;
To get by.&lt;br /&gt;
But I know what is wrong,&lt;br /&gt;
And I know what is right.&lt;br /&gt;
And I'd die for the truth&lt;br /&gt;
In My Secret Life.&lt;br /&gt;
Hold on, hold on, my brother.&lt;br /&gt;
My sister, hold on tight.&lt;br /&gt;
I finally got my orders.&lt;br /&gt;
I'll be marching through the morning,&lt;br /&gt;
Marching through the night,&lt;br /&gt;
Moving cross the borders&lt;br /&gt;
Of My Secret Life.&lt;br /&gt;
Looked through the paper.&lt;br /&gt;
Makes you want to cry.&lt;br /&gt;
Nobody cares if the people&lt;br /&gt;
Live or die.&lt;br /&gt;
And the dealer wants you thinking&lt;br /&gt;
That it's either black or white.&lt;br /&gt;
Thank God it's not that simple&lt;br /&gt;
In My Secret Life.&lt;br /&gt;
I bite my lip.&lt;br /&gt;
I buy what I'm told:&lt;br /&gt;
From the latest hit,&lt;br /&gt;
To the wisdom of old.&lt;br /&gt;
But I'm always alone.&lt;br /&gt;
And my heart is like ice.&lt;br /&gt;
And it's crowded and cold&lt;br /&gt;
In My Secret Life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leonard Cohen&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From "Ten New Songs"&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>In My Secret Life - Leonard Cohen</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/6259942/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;I saw you this morning.&lt;br /&gt;
You were moving so fast.&lt;br /&gt;
Can't seem to loosen my grip&lt;br /&gt;
On the past.&lt;br /&gt;
And I miss you so much.&lt;br /&gt;
There's no one in sight.&lt;br /&gt;
And we're still making love&lt;br /&gt;
In My Secret Life.&lt;br /&gt;
I smile when I'm angry.&lt;br /&gt;
I cheat and I lie.&lt;br /&gt;
I do what I have to do&lt;br /&gt;
To get by.&lt;br /&gt;
But I know what is wrong,&lt;br /&gt;
And I know what is right.&lt;br /&gt;
And I'd die for the truth&lt;br /&gt;
In My Secret Life.&lt;br /&gt;
Hold on, hold on, my brother.&lt;br /&gt;
My sister, hold on tight.&lt;br /&gt;
I finally got my orders.&lt;br /&gt;
I'll be marching through the morning,&lt;br /&gt;
Marching through the night,&lt;br /&gt;
Moving cross the borders&lt;br /&gt;
Of My Secret Life.&lt;br /&gt;
Looked through the paper.&lt;br /&gt;
Makes you want to cry.&lt;br /&gt;
Nobody cares if the people&lt;br /&gt;
Live or die.&lt;br /&gt;
And the dealer wants you thinking&lt;br /&gt;
That it's either black or white.&lt;br /&gt;
Thank God it's not that simple&lt;br /&gt;
In My Secret Life.&lt;br /&gt;
I bite my lip.&lt;br /&gt;
I buy what I'm told:&lt;br /&gt;
From the latest hit,&lt;br /&gt;
To the wisdom of old.&lt;br /&gt;
But I'm always alone.&lt;br /&gt;
And my heart is like ice.&lt;br /&gt;
And it's crowded and cold&lt;br /&gt;
In My Secret Life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leonard Cohen&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From "Ten New Songs"&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="http://u1.ipernity.com/13/99/42/6259942.da26edbd.mp3" type="audio/mpeg" width="" height="" duration="295" isDefault="true"  />
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.100.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:credit role="author">Desmond C</media:credit>
  </item>
  <item>
    <title>Give Me Back My Name</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4849639/in/album/30927</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-05-14,doc-4849639</guid>
    <pubDate>Thu, 14 May 2009 20:19:42 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2009-05-14T20:06:24+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Desmond C)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4849639/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;There's a word for it&lt;br /&gt;
And words don't mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;
There's name for it&lt;br /&gt;
And names make all the difference in the world&lt;br /&gt;
Some things can never be spoken&lt;br /&gt;
Some things cannot be pronounced&lt;br /&gt;
That word does not exist in any language&lt;br /&gt;
It will never be uttered by a human mouth&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Let X make a statement&lt;br /&gt;
Let breath pass through those cracked lips&lt;br /&gt;
That man was my hero&lt;br /&gt;
And now that word has been taken from us&lt;br /&gt;
Some things can never be spoken&lt;br /&gt;
Some things cannot be pronounced&lt;br /&gt;
That word does not exist in any language&lt;br /&gt;
It will never be uttered by a human mouth&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Give me back my name&lt;br /&gt;
Give me back my name&lt;br /&gt;
Something has been changed in my life&lt;br /&gt;
Something has been changed in my life&lt;br /&gt;
Something must be returned to us&lt;br /&gt;
Something must me returned to us&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Talking Heads 1985 melodic masterpiece "Little Creatures". An LP close to my heart always - the soundtrack to my perfect Summer in Munich in 1985.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Give Me Back My Name</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4849639/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;There's a word for it&lt;br /&gt;
And words don't mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;
There's name for it&lt;br /&gt;
And names make all the difference in the world&lt;br /&gt;
Some things can never be spoken&lt;br /&gt;
Some things cannot be pronounced&lt;br /&gt;
That word does not exist in any language&lt;br /&gt;
It will never be uttered by a human mouth&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Let X make a statement&lt;br /&gt;
Let breath pass through those cracked lips&lt;br /&gt;
That man was my hero&lt;br /&gt;
And now that word has been taken from us&lt;br /&gt;
Some things can never be spoken&lt;br /&gt;
Some things cannot be pronounced&lt;br /&gt;
That word does not exist in any language&lt;br /&gt;
It will never be uttered by a human mouth&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Give me back my name&lt;br /&gt;
Give me back my name&lt;br /&gt;
Something has been changed in my life&lt;br /&gt;
Something has been changed in my life&lt;br /&gt;
Something must be returned to us&lt;br /&gt;
Something must me returned to us&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Talking Heads 1985 melodic masterpiece "Little Creatures". An LP close to my heart always - the soundtrack to my perfect Summer in Munich in 1985.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="http://u1.ipernity.com/11/96/39/4849639.1b0041ba.mp3" type="audio/mpeg" width="" height="" duration="201" isDefault="true"  />
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.100.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:credit role="author">Desmond C</media:credit>
  </item>
  <item>
    <title>The Lady Don't Mind</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4849642/in/album/30927</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-05-14,doc-4849642</guid>
    <pubDate>Thu, 14 May 2009 20:19:42 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2009-05-14T20:07:23+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Desmond C)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4849642/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Last time she jumped out the window, well, she only turned and&lt;br /&gt;
smiled. You might think she would say something, but you'd have to&lt;br /&gt;
wait a while.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Well the lady don't mind.&lt;br /&gt;
No, no, no, the lady don't mind&lt;br /&gt;
She just turns her head and disappears and&lt;br /&gt;
I kinda like that style&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Little boat that floats on a river, it's drifting through a haze&lt;br /&gt;
She floats by whenever she wants to, well, there she goes again&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Well, it's no trouble at all.&lt;br /&gt;
No, no, no trouble at all&lt;br /&gt;
Well, what she does&lt;br /&gt;
is all right with me, and&lt;br /&gt;
I kinda like that style&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Come on. come on. I go up and down.&lt;br /&gt;
I like this curious feeling. I know, I see.&lt;br /&gt;
It's like make believe. Cover your ears&lt;br /&gt;
so you can't hear what I'm saying.&lt;br /&gt;
I'm not lost but I don't know&lt;br /&gt;
Where I am. I got a question.&lt;br /&gt;
All right. All right. This is what we like.&lt;br /&gt;
Who knows, who knows,&lt;br /&gt;
What I am thinking&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She says love is not what she's after,&lt;br /&gt;
but everybody knows.&lt;br /&gt;
Each time she looks in the mirror well,&lt;br /&gt;
she lets her feelings show.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Well, the lady don't mind&lt;br /&gt;
No, no, no, the lady don't mind.&lt;br /&gt;
she just turns around and dissappears,&lt;br /&gt;
I kinda like that style&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Uh-oh. Uh-oh. Here we go again&lt;br /&gt;
I don't know, I don't know,&lt;br /&gt;
What I'm sayin'.&lt;br /&gt;
Hey man. Hey man.&lt;br /&gt;
I sure don't feel the same&lt;br /&gt;
She likes to say what she's feeling&lt;br /&gt;
Hey. Did I get a big surprise.&lt;br /&gt;
I know you think so.&lt;br /&gt;
Come on. Come on. She says anything.&lt;br /&gt;
Who knows, who knows,&lt;br /&gt;
what she's thinking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Uh-oh, uh-oh&lt;br /&gt;
Uh-oh, uh-oh&lt;br /&gt;
Uh-oh, uh-oh ....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Talking Heads 1985 melodic masterpiece "Little Creatures". An LP close to my heart always - the soundtrack to my perfect Summer in Munich in 1985.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>The Lady Don't Mind</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4849642/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Last time she jumped out the window, well, she only turned and&lt;br /&gt;
smiled. You might think she would say something, but you'd have to&lt;br /&gt;
wait a while.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Well the lady don't mind.&lt;br /&gt;
No, no, no, the lady don't mind&lt;br /&gt;
She just turns her head and disappears and&lt;br /&gt;
I kinda like that style&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Little boat that floats on a river, it's drifting through a haze&lt;br /&gt;
She floats by whenever she wants to, well, there she goes again&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Well, it's no trouble at all.&lt;br /&gt;
No, no, no trouble at all&lt;br /&gt;
Well, what she does&lt;br /&gt;
is all right with me, and&lt;br /&gt;
I kinda like that style&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Come on. come on. I go up and down.&lt;br /&gt;
I like this curious feeling. I know, I see.&lt;br /&gt;
It's like make believe. Cover your ears&lt;br /&gt;
so you can't hear what I'm saying.&lt;br /&gt;
I'm not lost but I don't know&lt;br /&gt;
Where I am. I got a question.&lt;br /&gt;
All right. All right. This is what we like.&lt;br /&gt;
Who knows, who knows,&lt;br /&gt;
What I am thinking&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She says love is not what she's after,&lt;br /&gt;
but everybody knows.&lt;br /&gt;
Each time she looks in the mirror well,&lt;br /&gt;
she lets her feelings show.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Well, the lady don't mind&lt;br /&gt;
No, no, no, the lady don't mind.&lt;br /&gt;
she just turns around and dissappears,&lt;br /&gt;
I kinda like that style&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Uh-oh. Uh-oh. Here we go again&lt;br /&gt;
I don't know, I don't know,&lt;br /&gt;
What I'm sayin'.&lt;br /&gt;
Hey man. Hey man.&lt;br /&gt;
I sure don't feel the same&lt;br /&gt;
She likes to say what she's feeling&lt;br /&gt;
Hey. Did I get a big surprise.&lt;br /&gt;
I know you think so.&lt;br /&gt;
Come on. Come on. She says anything.&lt;br /&gt;
Who knows, who knows,&lt;br /&gt;
what she's thinking.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Uh-oh, uh-oh&lt;br /&gt;
Uh-oh, uh-oh&lt;br /&gt;
Uh-oh, uh-oh ....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Talking Heads 1985 melodic masterpiece "Little Creatures". An LP close to my heart always - the soundtrack to my perfect Summer in Munich in 1985.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="http://u1.ipernity.com/11/96/42/4849642.067fe6ae.mp3" type="audio/mpeg" width="" height="" duration="239" isDefault="true"  />
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.100.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:credit role="author">Desmond C</media:credit>
  </item>
  <item>
    <title>Perfect World</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4849643/in/album/30927</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-05-14,doc-4849643</guid>
    <pubDate>Thu, 14 May 2009 20:19:42 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2009-05-14T20:07:51+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Desmond C)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4849643/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Well, I know what it is&lt;br /&gt;
But I don't know where it is&lt;br /&gt;
Where it is&lt;br /&gt;
Well, I know where it is&lt;br /&gt;
But I don't know what it looks like&lt;br /&gt;
What it looks like&lt;br /&gt;
Well, I know what it looks like,&lt;br /&gt;
But I don't know where she comes from&lt;br /&gt;
Well, I know where she comes from,&lt;br /&gt;
But I don't know what's her name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(and she said) This is a perfect world&lt;br /&gt;
I'm riding on an incline&lt;br /&gt;
I'm staring in your face&lt;br /&gt;
You'll photograph mine&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And I've been walking, talking&lt;br /&gt;
Believing the things that are true&lt;br /&gt;
And I've been finding&lt;br /&gt;
The difference between right and wrong...good and bad&lt;br /&gt;
See me put things together&lt;br /&gt;
Put them back where they belong&lt;br /&gt;
Am I just like the others&lt;br /&gt;
Have I always been singing the same song&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Somebody said that it happens all over the world&lt;br /&gt;
I do believe that it's true&lt;br /&gt;
And the sun's coming up&lt;br /&gt;
And we're doing all the things that we should&lt;br /&gt;
Doesn't everbody here believe in the things we do?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(And she said) CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;
It's a strange situation&lt;br /&gt;
What's wrong with you?&lt;br /&gt;
Baby...baby...baby&lt;br /&gt;
What you doing in my house?&lt;br /&gt;
And it's all true&lt;br /&gt;
There's nothing wrong with you&lt;br /&gt;
(And I said) CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Talking Heads 1985 melodic masterpiece "Little Creatures". An LP close to my heart always - the soundtrack to my perfect Summer in Munich in 1985.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Perfect World</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4849643/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Well, I know what it is&lt;br /&gt;
But I don't know where it is&lt;br /&gt;
Where it is&lt;br /&gt;
Well, I know where it is&lt;br /&gt;
But I don't know what it looks like&lt;br /&gt;
What it looks like&lt;br /&gt;
Well, I know what it looks like,&lt;br /&gt;
But I don't know where she comes from&lt;br /&gt;
Well, I know where she comes from,&lt;br /&gt;
But I don't know what's her name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(and she said) This is a perfect world&lt;br /&gt;
I'm riding on an incline&lt;br /&gt;
I'm staring in your face&lt;br /&gt;
You'll photograph mine&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And I've been walking, talking&lt;br /&gt;
Believing the things that are true&lt;br /&gt;
And I've been finding&lt;br /&gt;
The difference between right and wrong...good and bad&lt;br /&gt;
See me put things together&lt;br /&gt;
Put them back where they belong&lt;br /&gt;
Am I just like the others&lt;br /&gt;
Have I always been singing the same song&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Somebody said that it happens all over the world&lt;br /&gt;
I do believe that it's true&lt;br /&gt;
And the sun's coming up&lt;br /&gt;
And we're doing all the things that we should&lt;br /&gt;
Doesn't everbody here believe in the things we do?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(And she said) CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;
It's a strange situation&lt;br /&gt;
What's wrong with you?&lt;br /&gt;
Baby...baby...baby&lt;br /&gt;
What you doing in my house?&lt;br /&gt;
And it's all true&lt;br /&gt;
There's nothing wrong with you&lt;br /&gt;
(And I said) CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Talking Heads 1985 melodic masterpiece "Little Creatures". An LP close to my heart always - the soundtrack to my perfect Summer in Munich in 1985.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="http://u1.ipernity.com/11/96/43/4849643.dedf3775.mp3" type="audio/mpeg" width="" height="" duration="267" isDefault="true"  />
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.100.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:credit role="author">Desmond C</media:credit>
  </item>
  <item>
    <title>Stay Up Late</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4849644/in/album/30927</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-05-14,doc-4849644</guid>
    <pubDate>Thu, 14 May 2009 20:19:42 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2009-05-14T20:08:20+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Desmond C)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4849644/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Mommy had a little baby&lt;br /&gt;
There he is fast asleep&lt;br /&gt;
He's just a little plaything&lt;br /&gt;
Why not wake him up?&lt;br /&gt;
Cute, cute, little baby&lt;br /&gt;
Little pee-pee, little toes&lt;br /&gt;
Now he's comin' to me&lt;br /&gt;
Crawl across the kitchen floor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Baby, baby, please let me hold him&lt;br /&gt;
I wanna make him stay up all night&lt;br /&gt;
Sister, sister, he's just a plaything&lt;br /&gt;
We wanna make him stay up all night&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah we do&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
See him drink from a bottle.&lt;br /&gt;
See him eat from a plate.&lt;br /&gt;
Cute, cute as a button.&lt;br /&gt;
Don't you wanna make him stay up late.&lt;br /&gt;
And we're having fun with no money.&lt;br /&gt;
Little smile on his face.&lt;br /&gt;
Don't cha' love the little baby.&lt;br /&gt;
Don't you want to make him stay up late.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chorus&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Here we go (all night long)&lt;br /&gt;
Sister, sister (all night long)&lt;br /&gt;
In the playpen...woo...(all night long)&lt;br /&gt;
Little baby goes, ha! (all night long)&lt;br /&gt;
I know you want to leave me...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Why don't we pretend.&lt;br /&gt;
There you go, little man.&lt;br /&gt;
Cute, cute, why not?&lt;br /&gt;
Late at night, wake him up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chorus&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Here we go (all night long)&lt;br /&gt;
Sister, sister...woo...&lt;br /&gt;
(with the television on)&lt;br /&gt;
Little baby goes...woo! (all night long)&lt;br /&gt;
Hey, hey, baby! (all night long)&lt;br /&gt;
And he looks so cute (all night long)&lt;br /&gt;
In his little red suit (all night long)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Talking Heads 1985 melodic masterpiece "Little Creatures". An LP close to my heart always - the soundtrack to my perfect Summer in Munich in 1985.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Stay Up Late</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4849644/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Mommy had a little baby&lt;br /&gt;
There he is fast asleep&lt;br /&gt;
He's just a little plaything&lt;br /&gt;
Why not wake him up?&lt;br /&gt;
Cute, cute, little baby&lt;br /&gt;
Little pee-pee, little toes&lt;br /&gt;
Now he's comin' to me&lt;br /&gt;
Crawl across the kitchen floor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Baby, baby, please let me hold him&lt;br /&gt;
I wanna make him stay up all night&lt;br /&gt;
Sister, sister, he's just a plaything&lt;br /&gt;
We wanna make him stay up all night&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah we do&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
See him drink from a bottle.&lt;br /&gt;
See him eat from a plate.&lt;br /&gt;
Cute, cute as a button.&lt;br /&gt;
Don't you wanna make him stay up late.&lt;br /&gt;
And we're having fun with no money.&lt;br /&gt;
Little smile on his face.&lt;br /&gt;
Don't cha' love the little baby.&lt;br /&gt;
Don't you want to make him stay up late.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chorus&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Here we go (all night long)&lt;br /&gt;
Sister, sister (all night long)&lt;br /&gt;
In the playpen...woo...(all night long)&lt;br /&gt;
Little baby goes, ha! (all night long)&lt;br /&gt;
I know you want to leave me...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Why don't we pretend.&lt;br /&gt;
There you go, little man.&lt;br /&gt;
Cute, cute, why not?&lt;br /&gt;
Late at night, wake him up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chorus&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Here we go (all night long)&lt;br /&gt;
Sister, sister...woo...&lt;br /&gt;
(with the television on)&lt;br /&gt;
Little baby goes...woo! (all night long)&lt;br /&gt;
Hey, hey, baby! (all night long)&lt;br /&gt;
And he looks so cute (all night long)&lt;br /&gt;
In his little red suit (all night long)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Talking Heads 1985 melodic masterpiece "Little Creatures". An LP close to my heart always - the soundtrack to my perfect Summer in Munich in 1985.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="http://u1.ipernity.com/11/96/44/4849644.17c80ea1.mp3" type="audio/mpeg" width="" height="" duration="224" isDefault="true"  />
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.100.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:credit role="author">Desmond C</media:credit>
  </item>
  <item>
    <title>Television Man</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4849646/in/album/30927</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-05-14,doc-4849646</guid>
    <pubDate>Thu, 14 May 2009 20:19:42 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2009-05-14T20:09:11+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Desmond C)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4849646/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;I'm looking and I'm dreaming for the first time&lt;br /&gt;
I'm inside and I'm outside at the same time&lt;br /&gt;
And everything is real&lt;br /&gt;
Do I like the way I feel?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When the world crashes in into my living room&lt;br /&gt;
Television man made me what I am&lt;br /&gt;
People like to put the television down&lt;br /&gt;
But we are just good friends&lt;br /&gt;
(I'm a) television man&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I knew a girl, she was a macho man&lt;br /&gt;
But it's alright, I wasn't fooled for long&lt;br /&gt;
This is the place for me&lt;br /&gt;
I'm the king, and you're the queen&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Take a walk in the beautiful garden&lt;br /&gt;
Everyone would like to say hello&lt;br /&gt;
It doesn't matter what you say&lt;br /&gt;
Come and take us away&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The world crashes in, into my living room&lt;br /&gt;
The world crashes in, into my living room&lt;br /&gt;
The world crashes in, into my living room&lt;br /&gt;
The world crashes in, into my living room&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And we are still good friends...(Television man)&lt;br /&gt;
I'm watching everything...(Television man)&lt;br /&gt;
Television man...(Television man)&lt;br /&gt;
I'm watching everything...(Television man)&lt;br /&gt;
Television man...and I'm gonna say&lt;br /&gt;
We are still good friends...and I'm trying to be&lt;br /&gt;
Watchin' everything...and I gotta say&lt;br /&gt;
We are still good friends...You know the way it is&lt;br /&gt;
Television man...I've got what you need&lt;br /&gt;
We are still good friends...I know the way you are&lt;br /&gt;
Television man...I know what you're tryin' to be&lt;br /&gt;
Watchin' everything...and I gotta say&lt;br /&gt;
That's how the story ends.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Talking Heads 1985 melodic masterpiece "Little Creatures". An LP close to my heart always - the soundtrack to my perfect Summer in Munich in 1985.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Television Man</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4849646/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;I'm looking and I'm dreaming for the first time&lt;br /&gt;
I'm inside and I'm outside at the same time&lt;br /&gt;
And everything is real&lt;br /&gt;
Do I like the way I feel?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When the world crashes in into my living room&lt;br /&gt;
Television man made me what I am&lt;br /&gt;
People like to put the television down&lt;br /&gt;
But we are just good friends&lt;br /&gt;
(I'm a) television man&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I knew a girl, she was a macho man&lt;br /&gt;
But it's alright, I wasn't fooled for long&lt;br /&gt;
This is the place for me&lt;br /&gt;
I'm the king, and you're the queen&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Take a walk in the beautiful garden&lt;br /&gt;
Everyone would like to say hello&lt;br /&gt;
It doesn't matter what you say&lt;br /&gt;
Come and take us away&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The world crashes in, into my living room&lt;br /&gt;
The world crashes in, into my living room&lt;br /&gt;
The world crashes in, into my living room&lt;br /&gt;
The world crashes in, into my living room&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And we are still good friends...(Television man)&lt;br /&gt;
I'm watching everything...(Television man)&lt;br /&gt;
Television man...(Television man)&lt;br /&gt;
I'm watching everything...(Television man)&lt;br /&gt;
Television man...and I'm gonna say&lt;br /&gt;
We are still good friends...and I'm trying to be&lt;br /&gt;
Watchin' everything...and I gotta say&lt;br /&gt;
We are still good friends...You know the way it is&lt;br /&gt;
Television man...I've got what you need&lt;br /&gt;
We are still good friends...I know the way you are&lt;br /&gt;
Television man...I know what you're tryin' to be&lt;br /&gt;
Watchin' everything...and I gotta say&lt;br /&gt;
That's how the story ends.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Talking Heads 1985 melodic masterpiece "Little Creatures". An LP close to my heart always - the soundtrack to my perfect Summer in Munich in 1985.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="http://u1.ipernity.com/11/96/46/4849646.9091c34e.mp3" type="audio/mpeg" width="" height="" duration="371" isDefault="true"  />
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.100.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:credit role="author">Desmond C</media:credit>
  </item>
  <item>
    <title>Road to Nowhere</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4849648/in/album/30927</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-05-14,doc-4849648</guid>
    <pubDate>Thu, 14 May 2009 20:19:42 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2009-05-14T20:09:44+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Desmond C)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4849648/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;WELL WE KNOW WHERE WE'RE GOIN'&lt;br /&gt;
BUT WE DON'T KNOW WHERE WE'VE BEEN&lt;br /&gt;
AND WE KNOW WHAT WE'RE KNOWIN'&lt;br /&gt;
BUT WE CAN'T SAY WHAT WE'VE SEEN&lt;br /&gt;
AND WE'RE NOT LITTLE CHILDREN&lt;br /&gt;
AND WE KNOW WHAT WE WANT&lt;br /&gt;
AND THE FUTURE IS CERTAIN&lt;br /&gt;
GIVE US TIME TO WORK IT OUT&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We're on a road to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;
Come on inside&lt;br /&gt;
Takin' that ride to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;
We'll take that ride&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Feelin' okay this mornin'&lt;br /&gt;
And you know,&lt;br /&gt;
We're on the road to paradise&lt;br /&gt;
Here we go, here we go&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We're on a ride to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;
Come on inside&lt;br /&gt;
Takin' that ride to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;
We'll take that ride&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe you wonder where you are&lt;br /&gt;
I don't care&lt;br /&gt;
Here is where time is on our side&lt;br /&gt;
Take you there...take you there&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We're on a road to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;
We're on a road to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;
We're on a road to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There's a city in my mind&lt;br /&gt;
Come along and take that ride&lt;br /&gt;
and it's all right, baby, it's all right&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it's very far away&lt;br /&gt;
But it's growing day by day&lt;br /&gt;
And it's all right, baby, it's all right&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Would you like to come along&lt;br /&gt;
and you could help me sing this song?&lt;br /&gt;
And it's all right, baby, it's all right&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They can tell you what to do&lt;br /&gt;
But they'll make a fool of you&lt;br /&gt;
And it's all right, baby, it's all right&lt;br /&gt;
[x2]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We're on a road to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Talking Heads 1985 melodic masterpiece "Little Creatures". An LP close to my heart always - the soundtrack to my perfect Summer in Munich in 1985.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Road to Nowhere</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4849648/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;WELL WE KNOW WHERE WE'RE GOIN'&lt;br /&gt;
BUT WE DON'T KNOW WHERE WE'VE BEEN&lt;br /&gt;
AND WE KNOW WHAT WE'RE KNOWIN'&lt;br /&gt;
BUT WE CAN'T SAY WHAT WE'VE SEEN&lt;br /&gt;
AND WE'RE NOT LITTLE CHILDREN&lt;br /&gt;
AND WE KNOW WHAT WE WANT&lt;br /&gt;
AND THE FUTURE IS CERTAIN&lt;br /&gt;
GIVE US TIME TO WORK IT OUT&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We're on a road to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;
Come on inside&lt;br /&gt;
Takin' that ride to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;
We'll take that ride&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Feelin' okay this mornin'&lt;br /&gt;
And you know,&lt;br /&gt;
We're on the road to paradise&lt;br /&gt;
Here we go, here we go&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We're on a ride to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;
Come on inside&lt;br /&gt;
Takin' that ride to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;
We'll take that ride&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe you wonder where you are&lt;br /&gt;
I don't care&lt;br /&gt;
Here is where time is on our side&lt;br /&gt;
Take you there...take you there&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We're on a road to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;
We're on a road to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;
We're on a road to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There's a city in my mind&lt;br /&gt;
Come along and take that ride&lt;br /&gt;
and it's all right, baby, it's all right&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it's very far away&lt;br /&gt;
But it's growing day by day&lt;br /&gt;
And it's all right, baby, it's all right&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Would you like to come along&lt;br /&gt;
and you could help me sing this song?&lt;br /&gt;
And it's all right, baby, it's all right&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They can tell you what to do&lt;br /&gt;
But they'll make a fool of you&lt;br /&gt;
And it's all right, baby, it's all right&lt;br /&gt;
[x2]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We're on a road to nowhere&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From Talking Heads 1985 melodic masterpiece "Little Creatures". An LP close to my heart always - the soundtrack to my perfect Summer in Munich in 1985.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="http://u1.ipernity.com/11/96/48/4849648.c3c99f15.mp3" type="audio/mpeg" width="" height="" duration="261" isDefault="true"  />
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.100.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:credit role="author">Desmond C</media:credit>
  </item>
  <item>
    <title>Radio Free Europe</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4854996/in/album/30927</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-05-15,doc-4854996</guid>
    <pubDate>Fri, 15 May 2009 14:52:29 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2009-05-15T14:44:50+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Desmond C)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4854996/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;REM's first fantastic Album &amp; one of the soundtracks of my Summer of 84' in Munich, Germany.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Radio Free Europe</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4854996/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;REM's first fantastic Album &amp; one of the soundtracks of my Summer of 84' in Munich, Germany.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="http://u1.ipernity.com/11/49/96/4854996.9dd85c8b.mp3" type="audio/mpeg" width="" height="" duration="245" isDefault="true"  />
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.100.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:credit role="author">Desmond C</media:credit>
  </item>
  <item>
    <title>Talk About the Passion</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4854999/in/album/30927</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-05-15,doc-4854999</guid>
    <pubDate>Fri, 15 May 2009 14:52:29 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2009-05-15T14:46:30+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Desmond C)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4854999/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;REM's first fantastic Album &amp; one of the soundtracks of my Summer of  '84 in Munich, Germany.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Talk About the Passion</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4854999/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;REM's first fantastic Album &amp; one of the soundtracks of my Summer of  '84 in Munich, Germany.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="http://u1.ipernity.com/11/49/99/4854999.0c0faeef.mp3" type="audio/mpeg" width="" height="" duration="203" isDefault="true"  />
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.100.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:credit role="author">Desmond C</media:credit>
  </item>
  <item>
    <title>Perfect Circle</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4855000/in/album/30927</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-05-15,doc-4855000</guid>
    <pubDate>Fri, 15 May 2009 14:52:29 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2009-05-15T14:47:16+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Desmond C)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4855000/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;REM's first fantastic Album &amp; one of the soundtracks of my Summer of 84' in Munich, Germany.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Perfect Circle</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4855000/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;REM's first fantastic Album &amp; one of the soundtracks of my Summer of 84' in Munich, Germany.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="http://u1.ipernity.com/11/50/00/4855000.4662bd70.mp3" type="audio/mpeg" width="" height="" duration="210" isDefault="true"  />
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.100.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:credit role="author">Desmond C</media:credit>
  </item>
  <item>
    <title>Catapult</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4855001/in/album/30927</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-05-15,doc-4855001</guid>
    <pubDate>Fri, 15 May 2009 14:52:29 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2009-05-15T14:47:37+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Desmond C)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4855001/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;REM's first fantastic Album &amp; one of the soundtracks of my Summer of 84' in Munich, Germany.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Catapult</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4855001/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;REM's first fantastic Album &amp; one of the soundtracks of my Summer of 84' in Munich, Germany.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="http://u1.ipernity.com/11/50/01/4855001.1d7a8d29.mp3" type="audio/mpeg" width="" height="" duration="235" isDefault="true"  />
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.100.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:credit role="author">Desmond C</media:credit>
  </item>
  <item>
    <title>Shaking Through</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4855004/in/album/30927</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-05-15,doc-4855004</guid>
    <pubDate>Fri, 15 May 2009 14:52:29 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2009-05-15T14:48:34+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Desmond C)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4855004/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;REM's first fantastic Album &amp; one of the soundtracks of my Summer of 84' in Munich, Germany.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Shaking Through</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4855004/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;REM's first fantastic Album &amp; one of the soundtracks of my Summer of 84' in Munich, Germany.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="http://u1.ipernity.com/11/50/04/4855004.ce811040.mp3" type="audio/mpeg" width="" height="" duration="270" isDefault="true"  />
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.100.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:credit role="author">Desmond C</media:credit>
  </item>
  <item>
    <title>We Walk</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4855005/in/album/30927</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-05-15,doc-4855005</guid>
    <pubDate>Fri, 15 May 2009 14:52:29 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2009-05-15T14:48:56+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Desmond C)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4855005/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;REM's first fantastic Album &amp; one of the soundtracks of my Summer of 84' in Munich, Germany.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>We Walk</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/4855005/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;REM's first fantastic Album &amp; one of the soundtracks of my Summer of 84' in Munich, Germany.&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="http://u1.ipernity.com/11/50/05/4855005.6e9e14d9.mp3" type="audio/mpeg" width="" height="" duration="180" isDefault="true"  />
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.100.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:credit role="author">Desmond C</media:credit>
  </item>
  <item>
    <title>Frightened - The Fall</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/5161072/in/album/30927</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-06-17,doc-5161072</guid>
    <pubDate>Wed, 17 Jun 2009 22:50:14 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2009-06-17T22:19:39+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Desmond C)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/5161072/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Someone's always on my tracks&lt;br /&gt;
In a dark room you see more than you think&lt;br /&gt;
I'm out of my place, got to get back&lt;br /&gt;
I sweated a lot, you could feel the violence&lt;br /&gt;
I've got shears pointed straight at my chest&lt;br /&gt;
And time moves slow when you count it&lt;br /&gt;
I'm better than them, and I think I'm the best&lt;br /&gt;
But I'll appear at midnight when the films close&lt;br /&gt;
Cause I'm in a trance&lt;br /&gt;
and I sweat&lt;br /&gt;
I don't want to dance&lt;br /&gt;
I want to go home.&lt;br /&gt;
I couldn't live in those peephole places&lt;br /&gt;
They might get to know my actions&lt;br /&gt;
I'd run away from toilets and feces&lt;br /&gt;
I'd run away to a non-date on the street&lt;br /&gt;
Cause I'm in a trance&lt;br /&gt;
and I sweat&lt;br /&gt;
I don't want to dance&lt;br /&gt;
I want to go home.&lt;br /&gt;
I feel trapped by mutual affection&lt;br /&gt;
And I don't know how to use freedom&lt;br /&gt;
I spend hours looking sideways&lt;br /&gt;
to the time when I was sixteen&lt;br /&gt;
Cause I'm in a trance.&lt;br /&gt;
I'm frightened.&lt;br /&gt;
I go to the top of the street&lt;br /&gt;
I go to the bottom of the street&lt;br /&gt;
I look up to the sky, my lips are dry....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The first song on the first side of the first ever Fall Album (Live At The Witch trials from 1978) &amp; the first song by them that I ever heard &amp; still probably my favourite Fall song...&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Frightened - The Fall</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/5161072/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Someone's always on my tracks&lt;br /&gt;
In a dark room you see more than you think&lt;br /&gt;
I'm out of my place, got to get back&lt;br /&gt;
I sweated a lot, you could feel the violence&lt;br /&gt;
I've got shears pointed straight at my chest&lt;br /&gt;
And time moves slow when you count it&lt;br /&gt;
I'm better than them, and I think I'm the best&lt;br /&gt;
But I'll appear at midnight when the films close&lt;br /&gt;
Cause I'm in a trance&lt;br /&gt;
and I sweat&lt;br /&gt;
I don't want to dance&lt;br /&gt;
I want to go home.&lt;br /&gt;
I couldn't live in those peephole places&lt;br /&gt;
They might get to know my actions&lt;br /&gt;
I'd run away from toilets and feces&lt;br /&gt;
I'd run away to a non-date on the street&lt;br /&gt;
Cause I'm in a trance&lt;br /&gt;
and I sweat&lt;br /&gt;
I don't want to dance&lt;br /&gt;
I want to go home.&lt;br /&gt;
I feel trapped by mutual affection&lt;br /&gt;
And I don't know how to use freedom&lt;br /&gt;
I spend hours looking sideways&lt;br /&gt;
to the time when I was sixteen&lt;br /&gt;
Cause I'm in a trance.&lt;br /&gt;
I'm frightened.&lt;br /&gt;
I go to the top of the street&lt;br /&gt;
I go to the bottom of the street&lt;br /&gt;
I look up to the sky, my lips are dry....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The first song on the first side of the first ever Fall Album (Live At The Witch trials from 1978) &amp; the first song by them that I ever heard &amp; still probably my favourite Fall song...&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="http://u1.ipernity.com/11/10/72/5161072.2cab4b53.mp3" type="audio/mpeg" width="" height="" duration="297" isDefault="true"  />
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.100.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:credit role="author">Desmond C</media:credit>
  </item>
  <item>
    <title>Welcome to the Boomtown - David + David</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/5161605/in/album/30927</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-06-18,doc-5161605</guid>
    <pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 00:33:05 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2008-12-18T11:30:28+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Desmond C)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/5161605/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Ms. Cristina drives a nine four four&lt;br /&gt;
Satisfaction oozes from her pores&lt;br /&gt;
She keeps rings on her fingers&lt;br /&gt;
Marble on her floor&lt;br /&gt;
Cocaine on her dresser&lt;br /&gt;
Bars on her doors&lt;br /&gt;
She keeps her back against the wall&lt;br /&gt;
She keeps her back against the wall&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So I say&lt;br /&gt;
I say welcome, welcome to the boomtown&lt;br /&gt;
Pick a habit&lt;br /&gt;
We got plenty to go around&lt;br /&gt;
Welcome, welcome to the boomtown&lt;br /&gt;
All that money makes such a succulent sound&lt;br /&gt;
Welcome to the boomtown&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Handsome Kevin got a little off track&lt;br /&gt;
Took a year off of college&lt;br /&gt;
And he never went back&lt;br /&gt;
Now he smokes too much&lt;br /&gt;
He's got a permanent hack&lt;br /&gt;
Deals dope out of Denny's&lt;br /&gt;
Keeps a table in the back&lt;br /&gt;
He always listens to the ground&lt;br /&gt;
Always listens to the ground&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So I say&lt;br /&gt;
I say welcome, welcome to the boomtown&lt;br /&gt;
Pick a habit&lt;br /&gt;
We got plenty to go around&lt;br /&gt;
Welcome, welcome to the boomtown&lt;br /&gt;
All that money makes such a succulent sound&lt;br /&gt;
Welcome to the boomtown&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Well the ambulance arrived too late&lt;br /&gt;
I guess she didn't want to wait&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From the 1986 Album "Boomtown"&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Welcome to the Boomtown - David + David</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/5161605/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Ms. Cristina drives a nine four four&lt;br /&gt;
Satisfaction oozes from her pores&lt;br /&gt;
She keeps rings on her fingers&lt;br /&gt;
Marble on her floor&lt;br /&gt;
Cocaine on her dresser&lt;br /&gt;
Bars on her doors&lt;br /&gt;
She keeps her back against the wall&lt;br /&gt;
She keeps her back against the wall&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So I say&lt;br /&gt;
I say welcome, welcome to the boomtown&lt;br /&gt;
Pick a habit&lt;br /&gt;
We got plenty to go around&lt;br /&gt;
Welcome, welcome to the boomtown&lt;br /&gt;
All that money makes such a succulent sound&lt;br /&gt;
Welcome to the boomtown&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Handsome Kevin got a little off track&lt;br /&gt;
Took a year off of college&lt;br /&gt;
And he never went back&lt;br /&gt;
Now he smokes too much&lt;br /&gt;
He's got a permanent hack&lt;br /&gt;
Deals dope out of Denny's&lt;br /&gt;
Keeps a table in the back&lt;br /&gt;
He always listens to the ground&lt;br /&gt;
Always listens to the ground&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So I say&lt;br /&gt;
I say welcome, welcome to the boomtown&lt;br /&gt;
Pick a habit&lt;br /&gt;
We got plenty to go around&lt;br /&gt;
Welcome, welcome to the boomtown&lt;br /&gt;
All that money makes such a succulent sound&lt;br /&gt;
Welcome to the boomtown&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Well the ambulance arrived too late&lt;br /&gt;
I guess she didn't want to wait&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From the 1986 Album "Boomtown"&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="http://u1.ipernity.com/11/16/05/5161605.8c26c4ae.mp3" type="audio/mpeg" width="" height="" duration="332" isDefault="true"  />
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.100.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:credit role="author">Desmond C</media:credit>
  </item>
  <item>
    <title>Swallowed by the Cracks - David + David</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/5161606/in/album/30927</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-06-18,doc-5161606</guid>
    <pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 00:33:05 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2008-12-18T11:31:18+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Desmond C)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/5161606/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;i once was a dancer&lt;br /&gt;
i was young once like you&lt;br /&gt;
though i know i don't look it&lt;br /&gt;
jumped high as the sky&lt;br /&gt;
had fire in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;
and legs like a stallion&lt;br /&gt;
and i had a girl and i loved her&lt;br /&gt;
my best friend was her brother&lt;br /&gt;
we were on top of the mountain that summer&lt;br /&gt;
thought we'd never be swallowed by the cracks&lt;br /&gt;
fallen so far down&lt;br /&gt;
like the rest of those clowns begging bus fare back&lt;br /&gt;
swallowed by the cracks&lt;br /&gt;
our pride worn down talking times gone by&lt;br /&gt;
like everybody else&lt;br /&gt;
swallowed by the cracks&lt;br /&gt;
we would never be swallowed by the cracks&lt;br /&gt;
we would talk through the night&lt;br /&gt;
about what we would do&lt;br /&gt;
if we just could get started&lt;br /&gt;
i would choreograph&lt;br /&gt;
eileen she would act while&lt;br /&gt;
steve was a writer&lt;br /&gt;
then stevie ran away and get bored&lt;br /&gt;
eileen took a job in a store&lt;br /&gt;
me i became this drunken old whore&lt;br /&gt;
cause you see we'd be swallowed by the cracks&lt;br /&gt;
fallen so far down&lt;br /&gt;
like the rest of those clowns begging bus fare back&lt;br /&gt;
swallowed by the cracks our pride worn down&lt;br /&gt;
talking times gone by like everybody else&lt;br /&gt;
swallowed by the cracks&lt;br /&gt;
swallowed by the cracks&lt;br /&gt;
you see we'd be swallowed by the cracks&lt;br /&gt;
maybe it ain't over i can see it's up to me&lt;br /&gt;
you only out when you stay out you stay out when you don't&lt;br /&gt;
believe we could drive around in circles getting nowhere&lt;br /&gt;
all night long getting drunk with strangers telling lies&lt;br /&gt;
and singing along with the jukebox baby&lt;br /&gt;
swallowed by the cracks&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From the 1986 Album "Boomtown"&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Swallowed by the Cracks - David + David</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/5161606/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;i once was a dancer&lt;br /&gt;
i was young once like you&lt;br /&gt;
though i know i don't look it&lt;br /&gt;
jumped high as the sky&lt;br /&gt;
had fire in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;
and legs like a stallion&lt;br /&gt;
and i had a girl and i loved her&lt;br /&gt;
my best friend was her brother&lt;br /&gt;
we were on top of the mountain that summer&lt;br /&gt;
thought we'd never be swallowed by the cracks&lt;br /&gt;
fallen so far down&lt;br /&gt;
like the rest of those clowns begging bus fare back&lt;br /&gt;
swallowed by the cracks&lt;br /&gt;
our pride worn down talking times gone by&lt;br /&gt;
like everybody else&lt;br /&gt;
swallowed by the cracks&lt;br /&gt;
we would never be swallowed by the cracks&lt;br /&gt;
we would talk through the night&lt;br /&gt;
about what we would do&lt;br /&gt;
if we just could get started&lt;br /&gt;
i would choreograph&lt;br /&gt;
eileen she would act while&lt;br /&gt;
steve was a writer&lt;br /&gt;
then stevie ran away and get bored&lt;br /&gt;
eileen took a job in a store&lt;br /&gt;
me i became this drunken old whore&lt;br /&gt;
cause you see we'd be swallowed by the cracks&lt;br /&gt;
fallen so far down&lt;br /&gt;
like the rest of those clowns begging bus fare back&lt;br /&gt;
swallowed by the cracks our pride worn down&lt;br /&gt;
talking times gone by like everybody else&lt;br /&gt;
swallowed by the cracks&lt;br /&gt;
swallowed by the cracks&lt;br /&gt;
you see we'd be swallowed by the cracks&lt;br /&gt;
maybe it ain't over i can see it's up to me&lt;br /&gt;
you only out when you stay out you stay out when you don't&lt;br /&gt;
believe we could drive around in circles getting nowhere&lt;br /&gt;
all night long getting drunk with strangers telling lies&lt;br /&gt;
and singing along with the jukebox baby&lt;br /&gt;
swallowed by the cracks&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From the 1986 Album "Boomtown"&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="http://u1.ipernity.com/11/16/06/5161606.a88a7c88.mp3" type="audio/mpeg" width="" height="" duration="258" isDefault="true"  />
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.100.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:credit role="author">Desmond C</media:credit>
  </item>
  <item>
    <title>River's Gonna Rise - David + David</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/5161608/in/album/30927</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-06-18,doc-5161608</guid>
    <pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 00:33:05 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2008-12-18T11:33:33+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Desmond C)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/5161608/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;god ain't in his heaven&lt;br /&gt;
something ain't right&lt;br /&gt;
i hear church bells ringing&lt;br /&gt;
in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;
they're dragging a man by his insides&lt;br /&gt;
through the broad daylight&lt;br /&gt;
thieves have their season sure&lt;br /&gt;
but it's getting on midnight&lt;br /&gt;
and the river's gonna rise&lt;br /&gt;
it's gonna rise&lt;br /&gt;
there'll be dancing in the street&lt;br /&gt;
when the river done rise&lt;br /&gt;
cold wind is blowing&lt;br /&gt;
flags flapping much too slow&lt;br /&gt;
the monkey men sell paradise&lt;br /&gt;
to the girls from tupelo&lt;br /&gt;
black shirted boys in the badlands&lt;br /&gt;
play machine gun rodeo&lt;br /&gt;
the downtown missions packed too tight&lt;br /&gt;
with folks that got nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;
but the river's gonna rise&lt;br /&gt;
it's gonna rise&lt;br /&gt;
and there'll be dancing in the street&lt;br /&gt;
when the river done rise&lt;br /&gt;
god ain't in his heaven&lt;br /&gt;
something ain't right&lt;br /&gt;
the tv newsman smiles and says&lt;br /&gt;
the curfew starts tonight&lt;br /&gt;
they're killing a man from the inside&lt;br /&gt;
in the broad daylight&lt;br /&gt;
while the propped up puppet wags his head&lt;br /&gt;
and watches all the proud things die&lt;br /&gt;
but the river's gonna rise&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From the 1986 Album "Boomtown"&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>River's Gonna Rise - David + David</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/5161608/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;god ain't in his heaven&lt;br /&gt;
something ain't right&lt;br /&gt;
i hear church bells ringing&lt;br /&gt;
in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;
they're dragging a man by his insides&lt;br /&gt;
through the broad daylight&lt;br /&gt;
thieves have their season sure&lt;br /&gt;
but it's getting on midnight&lt;br /&gt;
and the river's gonna rise&lt;br /&gt;
it's gonna rise&lt;br /&gt;
there'll be dancing in the street&lt;br /&gt;
when the river done rise&lt;br /&gt;
cold wind is blowing&lt;br /&gt;
flags flapping much too slow&lt;br /&gt;
the monkey men sell paradise&lt;br /&gt;
to the girls from tupelo&lt;br /&gt;
black shirted boys in the badlands&lt;br /&gt;
play machine gun rodeo&lt;br /&gt;
the downtown missions packed too tight&lt;br /&gt;
with folks that got nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;
but the river's gonna rise&lt;br /&gt;
it's gonna rise&lt;br /&gt;
and there'll be dancing in the street&lt;br /&gt;
when the river done rise&lt;br /&gt;
god ain't in his heaven&lt;br /&gt;
something ain't right&lt;br /&gt;
the tv newsman smiles and says&lt;br /&gt;
the curfew starts tonight&lt;br /&gt;
they're killing a man from the inside&lt;br /&gt;
in the broad daylight&lt;br /&gt;
while the propped up puppet wags his head&lt;br /&gt;
and watches all the proud things die&lt;br /&gt;
but the river's gonna rise&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From the 1986 Album "Boomtown"&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="http://u1.ipernity.com/11/16/08/5161608.5e5e0f69.mp3" type="audio/mpeg" width="" height="" duration="269" isDefault="true"  />
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.100.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:credit role="author">Desmond C</media:credit>
  </item>
  <item>
    <title>Hallelujah</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/5436696/in/album/30927</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-07-20,doc-5436696</guid>
    <pubDate>Mon, 20 Jul 2009 20:02:11 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2009-07-20T19:56:52+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Desmond C)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/5436696/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Now, I've heard there was a secret chord&lt;br /&gt;
That David played and it pleased the Lord&lt;br /&gt;
But you don't really care for music, do you?&lt;br /&gt;
It goes like this, the fourth, the fifth, the minor fall, the major lift&lt;br /&gt;
The baffled king composing Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your faith was strong but you needed proof&lt;br /&gt;
You saw her bathing on the roof&lt;br /&gt;
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you&lt;br /&gt;
She tied you to a kitchen chair&lt;br /&gt;
She broke your throne and she cut your hair&lt;br /&gt;
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say I took the name in vain&lt;br /&gt;
I don't even know the name&lt;br /&gt;
But if I did, well really, what's it to you?&lt;br /&gt;
There's a blaze of light in every word&lt;br /&gt;
It doesn't matter which are heard&lt;br /&gt;
The holy or the broken Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I did my best, it wasn't much&lt;br /&gt;
I couldn't feel, so I tried to touch&lt;br /&gt;
I've told the truth, I didn't come to fool you&lt;br /&gt;
And even though it all went wrong&lt;br /&gt;
I'll stand before the Lord of Song&lt;br /&gt;
With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leonard Cohen&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Hallelujah</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/5436696/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Now, I've heard there was a secret chord&lt;br /&gt;
That David played and it pleased the Lord&lt;br /&gt;
But you don't really care for music, do you?&lt;br /&gt;
It goes like this, the fourth, the fifth, the minor fall, the major lift&lt;br /&gt;
The baffled king composing Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your faith was strong but you needed proof&lt;br /&gt;
You saw her bathing on the roof&lt;br /&gt;
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you&lt;br /&gt;
She tied you to a kitchen chair&lt;br /&gt;
She broke your throne and she cut your hair&lt;br /&gt;
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say I took the name in vain&lt;br /&gt;
I don't even know the name&lt;br /&gt;
But if I did, well really, what's it to you?&lt;br /&gt;
There's a blaze of light in every word&lt;br /&gt;
It doesn't matter which are heard&lt;br /&gt;
The holy or the broken Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I did my best, it wasn't much&lt;br /&gt;
I couldn't feel, so I tried to touch&lt;br /&gt;
I've told the truth, I didn't come to fool you&lt;br /&gt;
And even though it all went wrong&lt;br /&gt;
I'll stand before the Lord of Song&lt;br /&gt;
With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leonard Cohen&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="http://u1.ipernity.com/12/66/96/5436696.04ee8ec0.mp3" type="audio/mpeg" width="" height="" duration="279" isDefault="true"  />
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.100.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:credit role="author">Desmond C</media:credit>
  </item>
  <item>
    <title>Dance Me to the End of Love</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/5436697/in/album/30927</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-07-20,doc-5436697</guid>
    <pubDate>Mon, 20 Jul 2009 20:02:11 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2009-07-20T19:54:34+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Desmond C)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/5436697/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me through the panic 'til I'm gathered safely in&lt;br /&gt;
Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the end of love&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the end of love&lt;br /&gt;
Oh let me see your beauty when the witnesses are gone&lt;br /&gt;
Let me feel you moving like they do in Babylon&lt;br /&gt;
Show me slowly what I only know the limits of&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the end of love&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the end of love&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the wedding now, dance me on and on&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me very tenderly and dance me very long&lt;br /&gt;
We're both of us beneath our love, we're both of us above&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the end of love&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the end of love&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the children who are asking to be born&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me through the curtains that our kisses have outworn&lt;br /&gt;
Raise a tent of shelter now, though every thread is torn&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the end of love&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me through the panic till I'm gathered safely in&lt;br /&gt;
Touch me with your naked hand or touch me with your glove&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the end of love&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the end of love&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the end of love&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leonard Cohen&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>Dance Me to the End of Love</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/5436697/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me through the panic 'til I'm gathered safely in&lt;br /&gt;
Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the end of love&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the end of love&lt;br /&gt;
Oh let me see your beauty when the witnesses are gone&lt;br /&gt;
Let me feel you moving like they do in Babylon&lt;br /&gt;
Show me slowly what I only know the limits of&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the end of love&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the end of love&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the wedding now, dance me on and on&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me very tenderly and dance me very long&lt;br /&gt;
We're both of us beneath our love, we're both of us above&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the end of love&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the end of love&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the children who are asking to be born&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me through the curtains that our kisses have outworn&lt;br /&gt;
Raise a tent of shelter now, though every thread is torn&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the end of love&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me through the panic till I'm gathered safely in&lt;br /&gt;
Touch me with your naked hand or touch me with your glove&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the end of love&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the end of love&lt;br /&gt;
Dance me to the end of love&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leonard Cohen&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="http://u1.ipernity.com/12/66/97/5436697.b35e3198.mp3" type="audio/mpeg" width="" height="" duration="279" isDefault="true"  />
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.100.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:credit role="author">Desmond C</media:credit>
  </item>
  <item>
    <title>First We Take Manhattan</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/5436909/in/album/30927</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-07-20,doc-5436909</guid>
    <pubDate>Mon, 20 Jul 2009 20:18:04 +0000</pubDate>
    <dc:date.created>2009-07-20T20:07:24+01:00</dc:date.created>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (Desmond C)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/5436909/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;They sentenced me to twenty years of boredom&lt;br /&gt;
For trying to change the system from within&lt;br /&gt;
I'm coming now, I'm coming to reward them&lt;br /&gt;
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'm guided by a signal in the heavens&lt;br /&gt;
I'm guided by this birthmark on my skin&lt;br /&gt;
I'm guided by the beauty of our weapons&lt;br /&gt;
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'd really like to live beside you, baby&lt;br /&gt;
I love your body and your spirit and your clothes&lt;br /&gt;
But you see that line there moving through the station?&lt;br /&gt;
I told you, I told you, told you I was one of those&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ah, you loved me as a loser&lt;br /&gt;
But now you're worried that I just might win&lt;br /&gt;
You know the way to stop me, but you don't have the discipline&lt;br /&gt;
How many nights I prayed for this, to let my work begin&lt;br /&gt;
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I don't like your fashion business, mister&lt;br /&gt;
And I don't like these drugs that keep you thin&lt;br /&gt;
I don't like what happened to my sister&lt;br /&gt;
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'd really like to live beside you, baby&lt;br /&gt;
I love your body and your spirit and your clothes&lt;br /&gt;
But you see that line there movin' through the station?&lt;br /&gt;
I told you, I told you, told you I was one of those&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And I thank you for those items that you sent me&lt;br /&gt;
The monkey and the plywood violin&lt;br /&gt;
I practiced every night, now I'm ready&lt;br /&gt;
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I am guided&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ah, remember me, I used to live for music&lt;br /&gt;
Remember me, I brought your groceries in&lt;br /&gt;
Well, it's Father's Day and everybody's wounded&lt;br /&gt;
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
© LEONARD COHEN STRANGER MUSIC INC&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>First We Take Manhattan</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/steiner62"&gt;Desmond C&lt;/a&gt; has posted a doc:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="preview"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/steiner62/5436909/in/album/30927"&gt;&lt;img src="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;They sentenced me to twenty years of boredom&lt;br /&gt;
For trying to change the system from within&lt;br /&gt;
I'm coming now, I'm coming to reward them&lt;br /&gt;
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'm guided by a signal in the heavens&lt;br /&gt;
I'm guided by this birthmark on my skin&lt;br /&gt;
I'm guided by the beauty of our weapons&lt;br /&gt;
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'd really like to live beside you, baby&lt;br /&gt;
I love your body and your spirit and your clothes&lt;br /&gt;
But you see that line there moving through the station?&lt;br /&gt;
I told you, I told you, told you I was one of those&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ah, you loved me as a loser&lt;br /&gt;
But now you're worried that I just might win&lt;br /&gt;
You know the way to stop me, but you don't have the discipline&lt;br /&gt;
How many nights I prayed for this, to let my work begin&lt;br /&gt;
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I don't like your fashion business, mister&lt;br /&gt;
And I don't like these drugs that keep you thin&lt;br /&gt;
I don't like what happened to my sister&lt;br /&gt;
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'd really like to live beside you, baby&lt;br /&gt;
I love your body and your spirit and your clothes&lt;br /&gt;
But you see that line there movin' through the station?&lt;br /&gt;
I told you, I told you, told you I was one of those&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And I thank you for those items that you sent me&lt;br /&gt;
The monkey and the plywood violin&lt;br /&gt;
I practiced every night, now I'm ready&lt;br /&gt;
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I am guided&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ah, remember me, I used to live for music&lt;br /&gt;
Remember me, I brought your groceries in&lt;br /&gt;
Well, it's Father's Day and everybody's wounded&lt;br /&gt;
First we take Manhattan, then we take Berlin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
© LEONARD COHEN STRANGER MUSIC INC&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:content url="http://u1.ipernity.com/12/69/09/5436909.a67ebb94.mp3" type="audio/mpeg" width="" height="" duration="360" isDefault="true"  />
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.240.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:thumbnail url="http://u1.ipernity.com/T/UIcons/audio.t.png?.100.jpg" width="75" height="75"/>
    <media:credit role="author">Desmond C</media:credit>
  </item>
</channel>
</rss>