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Here's another sunday morning call
Yer hear yer head-a-banging on the door
Slip your shoes on and then out you crawl
Into a day that couldn't give you more
But what for?
And in your head do you feel
What you're not supposed to feel
You take what you want
But you won't get it for free
You need more time
Cos your thoughts and words won't last forever more
But i'm not sure if it ever works out right
But it's ok. It's alright
When yer lonely and you want to hear
The little voices in your head at night
You will only sniff away the tears
So you can dance until the morning light
At what price
And in your head do you feel
What you're not supposed to feel
You take what you want
But you won't get it for free
You need more time
Cos your thoughts and words won't last forever more
But i'm not sure if it ever works out right
But it's ok. It's alright
And in your head do you feel
What you're not supposed to feel
You take what you want
But you won't get it for free
You need more time
Cos your thoughts and words won't last forever more
And i'm not sure if it'll ever, ever, ever work out right
Will it ever, ever, ever work out right?
Cos it never, never, never works out right
"whoever you are, or whatever it is that you do, when you really want something, it's because that desire originated in the soul of the universe. It's your mission on earth." ...."And when you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to achieve it." Paulo Coelho
Twenty years from now you will be more dissapointed by the things that you didn´t do than by the ones you did do.. so throw off the bowlines, sail away from safe harbour, catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream.Discover... Mark Twain
y el tiempo se acaba...y la vida no espera..."
la vida es sueño
Choose a dream, choose a place, choose companion, choose a date, choose your rites of passage, choose good music, choose good books, choose you lucky charms, choose your fairies and your demons, choose your fears, choose finding yourself, choose getting lost, choose creating yourself, choose me please, choose laughs and dias felices, follow the signs and your fate, and then enjoy the ride .. till the end and say hello to Angels...
lunes, junio 04, 2007
sunday morning call
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5 awesome people left comments.. muchas gracias:
no entiendo na de ná...pero menuda llamadita..tú sigue tú camino y haz en cada momento lo que tu corazón te diga........y no olvides que te mereces lomejor, ser feliz, en cada momento, donde sea,sola o acompañada...aunque tú sabes que nunca estarás sola...
Las llamadas son para eso, para despertarnos de letargos
Chica ánimo, y no vuelvas a traer esa cara. Vuelven los regalos "Eyes open".
niña, ya estás de vacaciones? o tienes muchos exámenes que corregir? es que echo de menos tus entradas con anécdotas tipo "que levante la mano...."
ah! y visita mis blogs, que pablo quiere que le dejes un comentario....
besotes so guapa
Yo tenga dictionario para message,. errrr my spanish aint good today and honestly, here the Spanish is crazy, ejemplo: Hola como estay, ese claro PO! Po is used at the end of almost every sentance, like in Scottish with like. PO. "Como ESTAY", no "como estas" aqui. Loco. Ok manana I translate the poem and get back to you, muchos gracias chica po. Hasta Luego y muchos amor para tu.
EOghain
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