Paris, a loss too great
PARIS
12/04/02 – 6/08/10
aka “P-Dawg, Princess Pei Pei, Paris Francis, P, P-monkey, Sweet-P”








Oh Sweet Child of Mine
The music behind this track is as intense as her every step. She was full force and head first in the wind. The silence at the end is acutely deafening.
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I stared too long
I’d probably break down and cry Oh, sweet child o’ mine
Oh, sweet love of mine She’s got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I’d hide
And pray for the thunder and the rain
To quietly pass me by Oh, sweet child o’ mine
Oh, sweet love of mine Oh, sweet child o’ mine
Oh, sweet love of mine
Oh, sweet child o’ mine
Oh, sweet love of mine Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Where do we go
Where do we go now

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You’re currently reading “Paris, a loss too great,” an entry on Adventures from Greytlife Greyhound Resort and Spa Dunedin FL
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- 6.10.10 / 12pm
- Category:
- Paris, hound diaries, remembrance
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