{"id":2661,"date":"2008-08-14T14:53:17","date_gmt":"2008-08-14T12:53:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/?p=2661"},"modified":"2008-08-14T14:53:17","modified_gmt":"2008-08-14T12:53:17","slug":"fan-mail-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.jensunmack.dk\/wordpress-3\/fan-mail-3\/","title":{"rendered":"Fan mail"},"content":{"rendered":"

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SONG TO BOBBY
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I wanna tell you
\nI’ve always wanted to tell you
\nBut I never had the chance to say
\nWhat I feel in my heart from the beginning til my dying day<\/p>\n

I was fifteen, sixteen maybe
\nIn the park I was waving my arms
\nYou waved this way
\nAnd you sang the song I was screaming
\nI wanted you to<\/p>\n

Another time was in South Carolina
\nIt’s always been the third encore
\nWhose wind came roaring in
\nCan you tell me who were you singing for
\nOh my God, can you tell me who you were singing to<\/p>\n

A phone call from your New York City office
\nYou were supposedly asking to see me
\nAnd how I wanted to tell you
\nThat I was just only four hundred miles away
\nWho could believe that you were calling I was in DC
\nI was four hundred miles behind
\nBackstage pass in my hand
\nGiving you my heart was my plan I wish I could tell you<\/p>\n

My chance
\nIn the middle of the stadium in Paris, France
\nCan I finally tell you
\nCan I finally tell you
\nTo be my man?
\nApril in Paris, can I see you?
\nCan you please be my man?<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00a9 Cat Power<\/p>\n

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SONG TO BOBBY I wanna tell you I’ve always wanted to tell you But I never had the chance to say What I feel in my heart from the beginning til my dying day I was fifteen, sixteen maybe In the park I was waving my arms You waved this way And you sang the … L\u00e6s videre Fan mail<\/span> →<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n