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27 December 2002 @ 11:18 am
This is the song and the mood...  
Wilco
Radio Cure

Cheer up, honey, I hope you can
There is something wrong with me
My mind is filled with silvery stars
Honey, kisses, clouds of fog
Shoulders shrugging off

Cheer up, honey, I hope you can
There is something wrong with me
My mind is filled with radio cures
Electronic surgical words

Picking apples for kings and queens of things I have never seen
Oh, distance has no way of making love understandable

Cheer up, honey, I hope you can
There is something wrong with me
My mind is filled with silvery stars
Honey, kisses, clouds of fog

Picking apples for the kings and queens of things I've never seen
Oh, distance has no way of making love understandable
Oh, distance has no way of making love understandable
Oh, distance has no way of making love understandable
Oh, distance the way of making love understandable
Oh, distance the way of making love understandable

Cheer up honey, I hope you can...
 
 
Mood: I hope I can...
 
 
 
YES WE CAN HAS!: Aiaaangyl on December 27th, 2002 05:21 pm (UTC)
I've never heard that song, but I like the lyrics. (=
Mellenabsentmammoth on December 27th, 2002 08:43 pm (UTC)
The whole album is amazing, I highly recommend it. Wilco is the band, Yankee Hotel Foxtrot is the album's name. It's like Neutral Milk Hotel meets Simon and Garfunkel. Really mellow and good.