A horse of a different color last night as we saw "Old School" and laughed like crazy. This morning though, it was all "Chicago" playing in my head.
Hard to believe that the week has nearly been and gone. Like later semesters at Webb (see December 2001), I'm really not looking forward to the ride home from the airport
tomorrow in an empty truck, alone with Norah, wishing to...
"Come away with me in the night
Come away with me
And I will write you a song
Come away with me on a bus
Come away where they can't tempt us
With their lies
I want to walk with you
On a cloudy day
In fields where the yellow grass grows knee-high
So won't you try to come
Come away with me and we'll kiss
On a mountaintop
Come away with me
And I'll never stop loving you
And I want to wake up with the rain
Falling on a tin roof
While I'm safe there in your arms
So all I ask is for you
To come away with me in the night
Come away with me...
~"Come Away With Me," from Norah Jones' album of the same name.
Friday, March 07, 2003