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life is a bittersweet symphony

vendredi 9 mai 2008

Nouvelles pensées échevelées

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Les blessures cicatrisent, mais les cicatrices continuent de grandir avec nous

Stanislaw Jerzy Lec, Nouvelles pensées échevelées

Posté par Elween à 14:46 - Au fil des citations et des extraits - Commentaires [0] - Permalien [#]

Still Loving You, Scorpions

Scorpion Still Loving You

Scorpions - Still Loving You
Rock - (C) 1984 The Island Def Jam Music Group
Universal Music Division Mercury


Time, it needs time

To win back your love again.
I will be there, I will be there.

Love, only love
Can bring back your love someday.
I will be there, I will be there.

Fight, babe, I'll fight
To win back your love again.
I will be there, I will be there.

Love, only love
Can break down the walls someday.
I will be there, I will be there.

If we'd go again
All the way from the start,
I would try to change
The things that killed our love.

Your pride has build a wall, so strong
That I can't get through.
Is there really no chance
To start once again?
I'm loving you.

Try, baby try
To trust in my love again.
I will be there, I will be there.

Love, your love
Just shouldn't be thrown away.
I will be there, I will be there.

If we'd go again
All the way from the start,
I would try to change
The things that killed our love.

Your pride has build a wall, so strong
That I can't get through.
Is there really no chance
To start once again?

If we'd go again
All the way from the start,
I would try to change
The things that killed our love.

Yes I've hurt your pride, and I know
What you've been through.
You should give me a chance
This can't be the end.

I'm still loving you.
I'm still loving you,
I need your love.
I'm still loving you.
Still loving you, baby...

Posté par Elween à 09:34 - Au fil de la musique - Commentaires [0] - Permalien [#]

jeudi 8 mai 2008

Vive la régression

sb10061172h_001Balade sous les étoiles (enfin presque, à moitié )

Je me suis enfin essayée à la fameuse tyrolienne de l’air de jeu. Heureusement que c’est précisé « aire de jeu pour les enfants de 6 à 15 ans ». On a réussi à faire la traverser complètement, VICTOIRE.

C’est agréable de se promener en soirée en papotant

Mais quand j’étais gamine (enfin ado…) , je n’avais pas le droit…vive le fascisme..

Thanks Louis biggrin



Posté par Elween à 23:41 - Au fil des jours - Commentaires [0] - Permalien [#]

Sunbathing

bain de soleil + soleil + Ipod = BRONZETTE


Premier lézardage de l'année en maillot dans le jardin, ça fait du bien P_SHIN_1


Bon demain on songera à prendre un livre quand même...


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Posté par Elween à 20:27 - Au fil des jours - Commentaires [0] - Permalien [#]

Nelly Furtado, All Good Things


Nelly Furtado - All Good Things

 


"All Good Things (Come To An End)"
 
Honestly what will become of me
don't like reality
It's way too clear to me
But really life is dandy
We are what we don't see
Missed everything daydreaming
 
[Chorus:]
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to end?
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to an end?
 
Traveling I only stop at exits
Wondering if I'll stay
Young and restless
Living this way I stress less
I want to pull away when the dream dies
The pain sets it and I don't cry
I only feel gravity and I wonder why
 
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to end?
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to an end?
 
Well the dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could
Dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could
Die die die die die
 
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to end?
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to an end?
 
Well the dogs were barking at a new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon
And the sun was wondering if it should stay away for a day 'til the feeling went away
And the sky was falling on the clouds were dropping and
the rain forgot how to bring salvation
the dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon so that they could die.

Posté par Elween à 17:05 - Au fil de la musique - Commentaires [0] - Permalien [#]
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