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My Song Quotes by Eric Nickel
- I flow, Like a river, Like the winds, Ever traveling, Evolving, Free. My Love, Unbound, My Passions, Insatiable, My Joy, An epidemic. I fly, Soar,…
- I came for a time, to this beautiful planet; to sing out my song. Yet I hear, but my echo, for you all fear to…
- Goodbye...Remember my song.
- I am not this body, This collection, Of scars, And thread. I, Am the Heart, The Soul, That resides within. It is my words, My…
- I have, Again, Been Reborn. Endless resurrection, More scars, More thread, My Heart, Fueled by Lightning, My mind, Driven by Joy, My Soul, Driven by…
- Remember, My Song...
- Perfectly and imperfectly entwined. A Love beyond measure, a hell of circumstance; I smile, as I cry, loving you all the same. I am taken,…
- As my exquisite Life winds down, I shall hand you my Candle. Take it out into the World, so others may know my light, my…
- Ground Zero...Used, Cut, Unloved. Words that mean nothing, still kill. Sweet Death, wrap your arms around Love's poor fool. Last call. Remember my song. Adieu....Je…
More My Song Quotes
- Fools are my theme, let satire be my song. — Lord Byron
- My song is ya girlfriend's wakin up ringer — Drake
- Ah, to be a bird. To fly the skies, sing my song, and best of all occasionally peck someone's eyes out. — George Carlin
- I have a song deep in my heart, And only I can hear it. If I close my eyes and sit very… — Mattie Stepanek
- My song is ya girlfriend's wakin up ringer... or alarm or whateva. She'll be here at 6 in the morn if I… — Drake
- Come with me, the river said, close your eyes and quiet your limbs and float with me into the wonder and mystery… — Edward Abbey
- O fret not after knowledge - I have none, and yet my song comes native with the warmth. O fret not after… — John Keats
- You know the one with the big ears? Wait a minute, he ain't my president, he might be yours, he ain't my… — Etta James
- You know, YOUR President, the one with the big ears-he ain’t my President – had that woman singing for him at his… — Etta James
- Every song I ever wrote, I wrote to be heard. So, if I was given a choice that 50 years from now… — Ian MacKaye
- Dreamland is a book, but it's my song in book form. It's translated itself into a different medium. — Mary Chapin Carpenter
- Sweet as sweetest Grecian honey will my song be when I sing, O Beloved, in the season of the Spring! — Ruben Dario