Thursday, February 4, 2010

LOVE AND OTHER CATASTROPHES : A MIX TAPE

Sarah : All by myself. I will look for my love. I want to dance with somebody.

John : Let’s dance and let’s kiss……. And let’s talk about sex.

Sarah : I am like a virgin. We have only just begun.

John : I want to be your boyfriend. I will tumble for you. I am head over heels in love with you. Nothing compares to you, my girl.

Sarah : Could this be love? I love you and I want to marry you a white wedding.

John : I want stuck in the middle with you. I will tempt you.

Sarah : There goes my baby.

John : what’s going on? Where did you sleep last night. Whose bed have your boots been under?

Sarah : Jealous guy.

John : Your cheating heart. Shot through the heart. Don’t go breaking my heart. My achy breaky heart.

Sarah : Heartbreak hotel.

John : Stop in the name of love. Try a little tenderness. Try.

Sarah : All apologies.

John : Hanging on the telephone. I just called to say I love you. Love will keep us together. Let’s stay together. It ain’t over till it’s over.

Sarah : what’s love got to do with it? You don’t bring me flowers anymore.

John : I wish you wouldn’t say that. You’re so vain.

Sarah : love is battlefield. Heaven knows I’m miserable now.

John : satisfaction.

Sarah : must have been love. Breaking up is hard to do. I will survive.

John : Hit the road. These boots were made for walking.

Sarah : All out of love. All by myself.

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