I am pen. I am paper. I am Nobe.

And Aubrey was her name
A not so very ordinary girl or name.
But who's to blame?
For a love that wouldn't bloom
For the hearts that never played in tune.
Like a lovely melody that everyone can sing
Take away the words that rhyme it doesn't mean a thing.

And Aubrey was her name.
We triped the light and danced together to the moon,
But where was June.
No it never came around.
If it did it never made a sound
Maybe I was absent or was listening to fast
Catching all the words, but then the meaning going past

But God I miss the girl
And I'd go a thousand times around the world just to be
Closer to her than to me.
And Aubrey was her name, I never knew her
but I loved her just the same, I loved her name.
Wish that I had found the way
And the reasons that would make her stay.

I have learned to lead a life apart from all the rest.
If I can't have the one I want, I'll do without the best.

But how I miss the girl
And I'd go a million times around the world just to say
She had been mine for a day.

i was just a little girl when my uncle, a guitar afficionado, told me that this song is about a guy who was in love with a girl he didnt even know.

aubrey was just a dream that never quite came true.

friday night, ive been out to COLD (brr! dont ask.) mountain with a few guitar afficionados like my uncle. strangely enough, no one knows how to play it.

Friendster Blog, August 21, 2005 at 01:38 PM