November
December 2007
Well shes walking through the clouds
With a circus mind thats running round
Butterflies and zebras
And moonbeams and fairy tales
Thats all she ever thinks about
Riding with the wind.
When Im s
On waves of love my heart is breaking
And stranger still my self control I can't rely on anymore
New tides surprise - my world it's changing
Within this frame an ocean swells - behind this smile I
Measuring a summers day,
I only finds it slips away to grey,
The hours, they bring me pain.
*tangerine, tangerine,
Living reflection from a dream;
I was her love, she was my queen,
And now a t
Some sunny day-hay baby
When everything seems okay, baby
Youll wake up and find out youre alone
Cause Ill be gone
Gone, gone, gone really gone
Gone, ga-gone, cause you done me wrong
Everyone t
As soon as youre born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all
A working class hero is something to be
A working class hero
I was dreaming of the past
And my heart was beating fast
I began to lose control
I began to lose control
I didn't mean to hurt you
I'm sorry that I made you cry
Oh no, I didn't want to hurt yo
There once was a woman
A strange kind of woman
The kind that gets written down in history
Her name was Nancy
Her face was nothing fancy
She left a trail of happiness and misery
I loved her
Ev
Alone i see.
help me find some kind of sign
Yeah we all shine on, like the moon, and the stars, and the sun.
Feel when I dance with you,
We move like the sea.
You, youre all I want to know.
I feel free, I feel free, I feel free.
I can walk down the street, theres no one there
Though the pavements are
People are strange when you're a stranger,
Faces look ugly when you're alone.
Women seem wicked when you're unwanted,
Streets are uneven when you're down.
When you're strange
Faces come out of
The Edge... there is no honest way to explain it because the only people who really know where it is are the ones who have gone over.
When you cease to exist, then who will you blame?
Well, the future for me is already a thing of the past.
Reality leaves a lot to the imagination.
The more I see the less I know for sure.
Life is but a passing dream, but the death that follows is eternal.
All this talk about equality. The only thing people really have in common is that they are all going to die.
VAD SKULLE DU GÖRA OM JAG:
1.kysste dig?
2.rörde vid dig?
3.blev mördad?
VAD TYCKER DU OM:
4.mina ögon?
5.mina naglar?
6.min rumpa?
7.min kropp?
SKULLE DU:
8.hå
Lyckan är inre, inte yttre, och därför beror den inte på vad vi har utan på vad vi är
Henry van Dyke
Att våga är att förlora fotfästet en liten stund, att inte våga är att förlora en bit av sig själv.
Man kan inte kämpa ihjäl en skugga, den d&oum
Beger mig till far för att spela på den vita strattan, custom byggd.
The Times They Are A-Changin'
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