At one time or another, we might all sympathize with this sentiment and face this same decision. At a critical juncture in any particular relationship, you wonder if it is time to fish or cut bait. After weighing all the complexities of having merged your life with another person, you come to grips with the notion that despite committing yourself to what was best for "you" as a couple that it cannot always be at the expense of "you" as a person. In the end, which do you choose?
With one light on in one room
With one light on in one room
I know you're up when I get home
With one small step upon the stair
I know your look when I get there
If you were a king up there on your throne
would you be wise enough to let me go
for this queen you think you own
Wants to be a hunter again
wants to see the world alone again
to take a chance on life again
so let me go
The unread book and painful look
the tv's on, the sound is down
One long pause
then you begin
oh look what the cat's brought in
If you were a king up there on your throne
would you be wise enough to let me go
for this queen you think you own
Wants to be a hunter again
wants to see the world alone again
to take a chance on life again
so let me go
let me leave
For the crown you've placed upon my head feels too heavy now
and I don't know what to say to you but I'll smile anyhow
and all the time I'm thinking, thinking
I want to be a hunter again
want to see the world alone again
to take a chance on life again
so let me go.
Punchlines
Wasn't there a famous donkey called Hote? Spanish I think - it was all about him but the book was called something like Don Quixote.
The correct pronunciation is ho-tay. I'm not surprised the Spaniards hijacked the story. Bunch of pinche cabrones!
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