"It's My Party" - Brenda Lee Is it wrong to sit here with newly polished nails holding a fresh Starbucks in my hand? Is it wrong to wanna stay in my blue CSULA sweatshirt with my hair wrapped up in a claw clip? Is it wrong (as I attempt to type this without smudging this awesome shade of gray), to just enjoy? No, because today is my turn. The only day of the year when I allow it to ONLY be dedicated to me. It's my party and I'll love if I want to. Love if I want to. Love if I want to. You would love to if it happen to you! Lyrics: It's my party and I'll cry if I want to Die if I want to, lie if I want to You would cry, too, if it happened to you! Nobody know where my Johnny has gone But Judy left the same time Why was he holding her hand When he's supposed to be mine? It's my party and I'll cry if I want to Die if I want to, lie if I want to You would cry, too, if it happened to you! Play all my records, keep dancing all night I may be alon...
A song pops up in my head in bed, carrying with it a memory that may not always be described in words. So the music in it of itself allows me to tell my stories. This is my writer's pen. This is my '3' and my 'M'. This is my passion in life; my blog; my light and though it may occasionally lose its shine, it will never completely leave me in the dark.