Ok - so I have to admit that I am a bit sentimental. Ok. A lot sentimental. I cry at Disney movies and tear up listening to country music. Shut up. I can't help it - and actually I wear it as a badge of pride that I'm not someone who is so stoney to be able to remain unaffected by things in life. (yah.. it sounds good at least)
I recently heard this song on the radio and I was practically bawling at the end in my little Mini riding home. And for those that make fun of my penchant for sentimental country music - tell me the last time "Let's get retarded" pulled at YOUR heartstrings? I can actually name several Country songs that do it to me. Loud and proud baby.
Rascal Flatts - Skin Lyrics
Sarah Beth is scared to death
To hear what the doctor will say
She hasn't been well
Since the day that she fell
And the bruise, it just won't go away
So she sits and see waits with her mother and dad
and Flips through an old magazine
Til the nurse with the smile
Stands at the door
And says will you please come with me
Sarah Beth is scared to death
Cause the doctor just told her the news
Between the red cells and white
Something's not right
But we're gonna take care of you
Six chances in ten it won't come back again
With the therapy were gonna try
It's just been approved
It's the strongest there is
I think we caught it in time
Sarah Beth closes her eyes
and She dreams she's dancing
Around and around without any cares
And her very first love is holding her close
And the soft wind is blowing her hair
Sarah Beth is scared to death
As she sits holding her mom
Cause it would be a mistake
For someone to take
A girl with no hair to the prom
For, just this morning right there on her pillow
Was the cruellest of any surprise
And she cried when she gathered it all in her hands
The proof that she couldn't deny
Sarah Beth closes her eyes
and She dreams she's dancing
Around and around without any cares
and her very first love was holding her close
and the soft wind is blowing her hair
It's quarter to seven
That boy's at the door
And her daddy ushers him in
And when he takes off his cap
They all start to cry
Cause this morning where his hair had been
Softly, she touches just skin
They go dancing around and around
Without any cares
And her very first true love is holding her close
For a moment she isn't scared...
Oh screw you.
Why did I read that?
I need a goddamn tissue. Bitch.
Posted by: spaazlicious (wendy) | Monday, January 09, 2006 at 09:21 PM