Guest guest Posted August 3, 2000 Report Share Posted August 3, 2000 Hi Gang, It's been driving me up a wall. I have a song running through my head by a band called If. The lyrics are something like (not quite right, but close) Count the pebbles on the beach Gather up the seaweed... ....But there's holes in my pockets And my hands are only two Soon they'll have forgotten what to do Well, there's more (eg "On the beach I left behind..."), but that's the bit that goes round and round. Just realized that what I am doing is cutting holes in my pockets. yum Love, Mark Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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