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Jun. 4th, 2001 06:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jchrisobrienEwa McGregor is in my head and he won't get out.
I keeping singing that snippit from Moulin Rouge's Elephant Love Medley over and over in my head.... (originally from Paul McCartney and that Dirty Dancing song)
what's wrong with that?
I'd like to know
cause here I go
again....
Love lifts us up where we belong....
Make it stop!
I keeping singing that snippit from Moulin Rouge's Elephant Love Medley over and over in my head.... (originally from Paul McCartney and that Dirty Dancing song)
what's wrong with that?
I'd like to know
cause here I go
again....
Love lifts us up where we belong....
Make it stop!
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Date: 2001-06-05 05:37 am (UTC)Actually, the Saturday after I watched the movie, I found myself singing along to just about everything on the radio, including Lady Marmalade. It was a Moulin Rouge day!
and a Bohemian night too, but that's another storey.
La Vie Boehme!