You're on the Mend!
Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 10:21 am
Apologies to Ms. Carole King for the lyrics...and to both Ms. King and James Taylor for two renditions of a great song!
For all the medics..... ;)
You're on the Mend!
When you're down and dyin'
And you need some loving care,
And nothing, oh nothing is going right.
Close your eyes and think of me
And soon I will be there
To patch up even your biggest bites
You just call out my name
And you know where ever I am
I'll come running
To heal you again.
Waves seven, nine, twelve or ' em all,
All you have to do is call
And I'll be there, yes I will
You're on the mend.
If the sky above you
Grows dark and full of 'lords
And those old gas bags begin to blow
Keep your head together and call my name out loud
Soon I'll be restoring your health score.
You just call out my name,
And you know where ever I am
I'll come running to heal you again.
Waves seven, nine, twelve or 'em all,
All you got to do is call
And I'll be there, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Hey, ain't it good to know that you're on the mend?
When Monsters can be so cold.
They'll hurt you and even dessert* you.
And they'll take your soul if you let them.
Aw, but ~I~ won't let them!
You just call out my name,
And you know wherever I am,
I'll come running to heal you again.
Waves seven, nine, twelve or 'em all,
All you've got to do is call.
I'll be there, yes I will.
You're on the mend,
You're on the mend!
Ain't it good to know, you're on the mend.
Ain't it good to know, you're on the mend!
You're on the mend....baby....you're on the mend.....
*that's not a typo..."dessert you"...as in having you for a sweet snack! ::evil grin::
KKat
For all the medics..... ;)
You're on the Mend!
When you're down and dyin'
And you need some loving care,
And nothing, oh nothing is going right.
Close your eyes and think of me
And soon I will be there
To patch up even your biggest bites
You just call out my name
And you know where ever I am
I'll come running
To heal you again.
Waves seven, nine, twelve or ' em all,
All you have to do is call
And I'll be there, yes I will
You're on the mend.
If the sky above you
Grows dark and full of 'lords
And those old gas bags begin to blow
Keep your head together and call my name out loud
Soon I'll be restoring your health score.
You just call out my name,
And you know where ever I am
I'll come running to heal you again.
Waves seven, nine, twelve or 'em all,
All you got to do is call
And I'll be there, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Hey, ain't it good to know that you're on the mend?
When Monsters can be so cold.
They'll hurt you and even dessert* you.
And they'll take your soul if you let them.
Aw, but ~I~ won't let them!
You just call out my name,
And you know wherever I am,
I'll come running to heal you again.
Waves seven, nine, twelve or 'em all,
All you've got to do is call.
I'll be there, yes I will.
You're on the mend,
You're on the mend!
Ain't it good to know, you're on the mend.
Ain't it good to know, you're on the mend!
You're on the mend....baby....you're on the mend.....
*that's not a typo..."dessert you"...as in having you for a sweet snack! ::evil grin::
KKat