tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17566696970267294072024-03-08T13:00:27.614-08:00UNFORGETABLE SONGSRebcas R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337428926435490657noreply@blogger.comBlogger18125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1756669697026729407.post-53287916406175015322007-12-13T23:24:00.000-08:002007-12-13T23:26:37.807-08:00STONEY<span style="font-size:100%;"><object style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;" height="80" width="300"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Vaf5pzG0Zp/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Vaf5pzG0Zp/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"></embed></object><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">I've known her since we both were kids</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">I recall the silly things we did</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">She would want to ride upon my back</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">To keep from stepping on a crack</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">I didn't think of it back then</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">But even when she did not win</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">She was happy just to play</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Stoney liked to live out every day</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Stoney, happy all the time</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Stoney, life is summertime</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">The joy you find in living every day</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Stoney, how I love your simple ways</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">The times when no one understood</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Seems that Stoney always would</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">We'd walk for hours in the sand</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">She would always try and hold my hand</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Stoney, happy all the time</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Stoney, liked the summertime</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">The joy you find in living every day</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Stoney, how I love your simple ways</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Now, I don't recollect the time</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">I fell in love with this old friend of mine</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Or when I first saw in her eyes</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">What she tried so not to hide</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Stoney, happy all the time</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Stoney, liked the summertime</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">The joy you find in living every day</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Stoney, how I love your simple ways</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Stoney, happy all the time</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Stoney, liked the summertime</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">The joy you find in living every day</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Stoney, how I love your simple ways</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Stoney, happy all the time</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Stoney, liked the summertime</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">The joy you find in living every day</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Stoney, how I love your simple ways </span></span>Rebcas R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337428926435490657noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1756669697026729407.post-74560145381713928612007-12-13T23:15:00.000-08:002007-12-13T23:19:05.894-08:00REASON TO BELIEVE<object height="80" width="300"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/hiFcLCB1HI/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/hiFcLCB1HI/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"></embed></object><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > If I listened long enough to you</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > I'd find a way to believe that it's all true</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Knowing that you lied, straight-faced, while I cried</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Still I'd look to find a reason to believe</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > If I gave you time to change my mind</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > I'd find a way to leave the past behind</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Knowing that you lied, straight-faced, while I cried</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Still I'd look to find a reason to believe</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Someone like you</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Makes it hard to live without</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Somebody else</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Someone like you</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Makes it easy to give,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Never think of myself</span></span>Rebcas R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337428926435490657noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1756669697026729407.post-50755916878049056432007-12-13T08:26:00.000-08:002007-12-13T08:36:09.610-08:00FIRST LOVE NEVER DIES<span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;" ><object height="80" width="300"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/pUmWSq7cCs/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/pUmWSq7cCs/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"></embed></object><br /></span><h1 style="font-family:georgia;"><pre><span style="font-size:85%;">All at once I miss you<br />So long since I've kissed you<br />How I love to look into your eyes<br /><br />Yes I still dream about you<br />My world is lost without you<br />For you are my first love, and<br />First love never ever dies<br /><br />Whenever I feel lonely<br />I'm thinking of you only<br />One last kiss and then we said goodbye<br /><br />The love I left behind me<br />Comes back to remind me<br />That you were my first love, and<br />First love never ever dies<br /><br />The love I left behind me<br />Comes back to remind me<br />That you were my first love, and<br />First love never ever dies<br /><br />And if you're thinking of me<br />And you find that you still love me<br />There's no use to go on living lies<br /><br />Let's hurry to each other<br />For there could be no other<br />Yes, you were my first love, and<br />First love never ever dies<br /><br />First love never ever dies</span></pre></h1>Rebcas R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337428926435490657noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1756669697026729407.post-6395549787127332192007-12-13T08:15:00.000-08:002007-12-13T08:20:06.492-08:00RHYTHM OF THE RAIN<span style="font-size:100%;"><object style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;" height="80" width="300"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/bVxO3epBtp/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/bVxO3epBtp/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"></embed></object><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Telling me just what a fool I've been</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">I wish that it would go and let me cry in vain</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">And let me be alone again</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">The only girl I care about has gone away</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Looking for a brand new start</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">But little does she know that when she left that day</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Along with her she took my heart</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Rain please tell me know does that seem fair</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">For her to steal my heart away when she don't care</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I can't love another when my heart's somewhere far away</span><br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">The only girl I care about has gone away</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Looking for a brand new start</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">But little does she know that when she left that day</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Along with her she took my heart<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Adlib</span><br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Rain won't you tell her that I love her so</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Please ask the sun to set her heart aglow</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Rain in her heart and let the love we knew start to grow<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Telling me just what a fool I've been</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">I wish that it would go and let me cry in vain</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">And let me be alone again<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Oh listen to the falling rain<br />Peter, patter, peter, patter, ohhh<br /></span></span>Rebcas R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337428926435490657noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1756669697026729407.post-9273982064035983422007-12-13T07:38:00.000-08:002007-12-13T07:42:44.468-08:00THE WINNER TAKES IT ALL<object height="80" width="300"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/2ht4lPr6y7/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/2ht4lPr6y7/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"></embed></object><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >I don’t wanna talk</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > About the things we’ve gone through</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Though it’s hurting me</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Now it’s history</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > I’ve played all my cards</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And that’s what you’ve done too</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Nothing more to say</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > No more ace to play</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > The winner takes it all</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > The loser standing small</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Beside the victory</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > That’s her destiny</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > I was in your arms</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Thinking I belonged there</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > I figured it made sense</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Building me a fence</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Building me a home</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Thinking I’d be strong there</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > But I was a fool</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Playing by the rules</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > The gods may throw a dice</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Their minds as cold as ice</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > And someone way down here</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Loses someone dear</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > The winner takes it all</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > The loser has to fall</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > It’s simple and it’s plain</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Why should I complain.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > But tell me does she kiss</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Like I used to kiss you? </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Does it feel the same</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > When she calls your name? </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Somewhere deep inside</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > You must know I miss you</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > But what can I say</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Rules must be obeyed</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > The judges will decide</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > The likes of me abide</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Spectators of the show</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Always staying low</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > The game is on again</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > A lover or a friend</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > A big thing or a small</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > The winner takes it all</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > I don’t wanna talk</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > If it makes you feel sad</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And I understand</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > You’ve come to shake my hand</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > I apologize</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > If it makes you feel bad</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Seeing me so tense</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > No self-confidence</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > But you see</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > The winner takes it all</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > The winner takes it all...... </span></span>Rebcas R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337428926435490657noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1756669697026729407.post-17483460717652401902007-12-13T07:22:00.000-08:002007-12-13T07:26:06.076-08:00KNOWING ME, KNOWING YOU<object height="80" width="300"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/wqhZErAVgg/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/wqhZErAVgg/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"></embed></object><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;">No more carefree laughter</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">Silence ever after</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">Walking through an empty house, tears in my eyes</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">Here is where the story ends, this is goodbye</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" >Knowing me, knowing you <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">(ah-haa)</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" >There is nothing we can do</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" >Knowing me, knowing you <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">(ah-haa)</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" >We just have to face it, this time we're through</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >(This time we're through, this time we're through</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >This time we're through, we're really through)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" >Breaking up is never easy, I know but I have to go</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >(I have to go this time</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >I have to go, this time I know)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" >Knowing me, knowing you</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" >It's the best I can do</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">Mem'ries <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">(mem'ries)</span>, good days <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">(good days)</span>, bad days <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">(bad days)</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">They'll be <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">(they'll be)</span>, with me <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">(with me)</span> always <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">(always)</span></span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">In these old familiar rooms children would play</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;">Now there's only emptiness, nothing to say</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" >Knowing me, knowing you <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">(ah-haa)</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" >There is nothing we can do</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" >Knowing me, knowing you<span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"> (ah-haa)</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" >We just have to face it, this time we're through</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >(This time we're through, this time we're through</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >This time we're through, we're really through)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" >Breaking up is never easy, I know but I have to go</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >(I have to go this time</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >I have to go, this time I know)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" >Knowing me, knowing you</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" >It's the best I can do</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >(repeat)</span></span>Rebcas R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337428926435490657noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1756669697026729407.post-42361856357490573772007-12-13T07:13:00.000-08:002007-12-13T07:18:09.421-08:00FERNANDO<object height="80" width="300"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/aqd7th0yta/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/aqd7th0yta/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"></embed></object><br /><span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Can you hear the drums Fernando? </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> I remember long ago another starry night like this</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> In the firelight Fernando</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> You were humming to yourself and softly strumming your guitar</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> I could hear the distant drums</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> And sounds of bugle calls were coming from afar</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> They were closer now Fernando</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Every hour every minute seemed to last eternally</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> I was so afraid Fernando</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> We were young and full of life and none of us prepared to die</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> And I’m not ashamed to say</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> The roar of guns and cannons almost made me cry</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> There was something in the air that night</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> The stars were bright, Fernando</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> They were shining there for you and me</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> For liberty, Fernando</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> Though I never thought that we could lose</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> There’s no regret</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> If I had to do the same again</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> I would, my friend, Fernando</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Now we’re old and grey Fernando</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> And since many years I haven’t seen a rifle in your hand</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Can you hear the drums Fernando? </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> Do you still recall the frightful night we crossed the Rio Grande? </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> I can see it in your eyes</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> How proud you were to fight for freedom in this land</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> There was something in the air that night</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> The stars were bright, Fernando</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> They were shining there for you and me</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> For liberty, Fernando</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> Though I never thought that we could lose</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> There’s no regret</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> If I had to do the same again</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> I would, my friend, Fernando</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> There was something in the air that night</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> The stars were bright, Fernando</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> They were shining there for you and me</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> For liberty, Fernando</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> Though I never thought that we could lose</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> There’s no regret</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> If I had to do the same again</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> I would, my friend, Fernando</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> Yes, if I had to do the same again</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> I would, my friend, Fernando... </span><br /></span>Rebcas R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337428926435490657noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1756669697026729407.post-21396071326408086712007-12-13T07:07:00.000-08:002007-12-13T07:09:56.082-08:00WATERLOO<object height="80" width="315"><param name="movie" value="http://www.ijigg.com/jiggPlayer.swf?songID=V24D4GCPD&Autoplay=0"><param name="scale" value="noscale"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.ijigg.com/jiggPlayer.swf?Autoplay=0&songID=V24D4GCPD" scale="noscale" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="315"></embed></object><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >My my, at waterloo napoleon did surrender</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Oh yeah, and I have met my destiny in quite a similar way</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > The history book on the shelf</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Is always repeating itself</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Waterloo - I was defeated, you won the war</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Waterloo - promise to love you for ever more</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Waterloo - couldn’t escape if I wanted to</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Waterloo - knowing my fate is to be with you</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Waterloo - finally facing my waterloo</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > My my, I tried to hold you back but you were stronger</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Oh yeah, and now it seems my only chance is giving up the fight</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And how could I ever refuse</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > I feel like I win when I lose</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Waterloo - I was defeated, you won the war</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Waterloo - promise to love you for ever more</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Waterloo - couldn’t escape if I wanted to</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Waterloo - knowing my fate is to be with you</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And how could I ever refuse</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > I feel like I win when I lose</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Waterloo - I was defeated, you won the war</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Waterloo - promise to love you for ever more</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Waterloo - couldn’t escape if I wanted to</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Waterloo - knowing my fate is to be with you</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> Waterloo - finally facing my waterloo</span> </span></span>Rebcas R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337428926435490657noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1756669697026729407.post-73113798493140527842007-12-13T06:59:00.000-08:002007-12-13T07:29:26.073-08:00MONEY, MONEY, MONEY<object height="80" width="315"><param name="movie" value="http://www.ijigg.com/jiggPlayer.swf?songID=V2DDG0CPD&Autoplay=0"><param name="scale" value="noscale"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.ijigg.com/jiggPlayer.swf?Autoplay=0&songID=V2DDG0CPD" scale="noscale" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="315"></embed></object><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >I work all night, I work all day, to pay the bills I have to pay </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Ain't it sad </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And still there never seems to be a single penny left for me </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > That's too bad </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > In my dreams I have a plan </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > If I got me a wealthy man </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > I wouldn't have to work at all, I'd fool around and have a ball </span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Money, money, money </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Must be funny </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > In the rich man's world </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Money, money, money </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Always sunny </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > In the rich man's world </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Aha-ahaaa </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > All the things I could do </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > If I had a little money </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > It's a rich man's world </span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > A man like that is hard to find but I can't get him off my mind </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Ain't it sad </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And if he happens to be free I bet he wouldn't fancy me </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > That's too bad </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > So I must leave, I'll have to go </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > To Las Vegas or Monaco </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And win a fortune in a game, my life will never be the same </span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Money, money, money </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Must be funny </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > In the rich man's world </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Money, money, money </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Always sunny </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > In the rich man's world </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Aha-ahaaa </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > All the things I could do </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > If I had a little money </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > It's a rich man's world </span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Money, money, money </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Must be funny </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > In the rich man's world </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Money, money, money </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Always sunny </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > In the rich man's world </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Aha-ahaaa </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > All the things I could do </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > If I had a little money </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > It's a rich man's world </span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" > It's a rich man's world </span>Rebcas R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337428926435490657noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1756669697026729407.post-17281676950770471502007-12-13T06:49:00.000-08:002007-12-13T06:51:58.636-08:00THANK YOU FOR THE MUSIC<object height="80" width="315"><param name="movie" value="http://www.ijigg.com/jiggPlayer.swf?songID=V2BBGFFPA0&Autoplay=0"><param name="scale" value="noscale"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.ijigg.com/jiggPlayer.swf?Autoplay=0&songID=V2BBGFFPA0" scale="noscale" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="315"></embed></object><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >I’m nothing special, in fact I’m a bit of a bore</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > If I tell a joke, you’ve probably heard it before</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > But I have a talent, a wonderful thing</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > ’cause everyone listens when I start to sing</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > I’m so grateful and proud</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > All I want is to sing it out loud</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > So I say</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Thank you for the music, the songs I’m singing</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Thanks for all the joy they’re bringing</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Who can live without it, I ask in all honesty</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > What would life be? </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Without a song or a dance what are we? </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > So I say thank you for the music</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > For giving it to me</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Mother says I was a dancer before I could walk</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > She says I began to sing long before I could talk</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And I’ve often wondered, how did it all start? </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Who found out that nothing can capture a heart</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Like a melody can? </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Well, whoever it was, I’m a fan</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > So I say</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Thank you for the music, the songs I’m singing</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Thanks for all the joy they’re bringing</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Who can live without it, I ask in all honesty</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > What would life be? </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Without a song or a dance what are we? </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > So I say thank you for the music</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > For giving it to me</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" > I’ve been so lucky, I am the girl with golden hair</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" > I wanna sing it out to everybody</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" > What a joy, what a life, what a chance!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > So I say</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Thank you for the music, the songs I’m singing</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Thanks for all the joy they’re bringing</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Who can live without it, I ask in all honesty</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > What would life be? </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > Without a song or a dance what are we? </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > So I say thank you for the music</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"> For giving it to me</span> </span></span>Rebcas R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337428926435490657noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1756669697026729407.post-9980578591839442172007-12-13T06:43:00.000-08:002007-12-13T06:45:52.162-08:00DANCING QUEEN<object height="80" width="315"><param name="movie" value="http://www.ijigg.com/jiggPlayer.swf?songID=V2B0704PB0&Autoplay=0"><param name="scale" value="noscale"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.ijigg.com/jiggPlayer.swf?Autoplay=0&songID=V2B0704PB0" scale="noscale" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="315"></embed></object><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" >You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the dancing queen</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Friday night and the lights are low</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Looking out for the place to go</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Where they play the right music, getting in the swing</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > You come in to look for a king</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Anybody could be that guy</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Night is young and the music’s high</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > With a bit of rock music, everything is fine</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > You’re in the mood for a dance</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And when you get the chance...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > You are the dancing queen, young and sweet, only seventeen</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Dancing queen, feel the beat from the tambourine<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the dancing queen</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > You’re a teaser, you turn ’em on</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Leave them burning and then you’re gone</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Looking out for another, anyone will do</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > You’re in the mood for a dance</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And when you get the chance...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > You are the dancing queen, young and sweet, only seventeen</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Dancing queen, feel the beat from the tambourine<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" > See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the dancing queen </span><br /></span>Rebcas R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337428926435490657noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1756669697026729407.post-81991246119160745412007-12-13T06:35:00.000-08:002007-12-13T06:37:54.546-08:00HONESTY<object style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;" height="80" width="300"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/9hcgSJmU78/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/9hcgSJmU78/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"></embed></object><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">If you search for tenderness </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">it isn't hard to find. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">You can have the love you need to live. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">But if you look for truthfulness </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">You might just as well be blind. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">It always seems to be so hard to give. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Honesty is such a lonely word. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Everyone is so untrue. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Honesty is hardly ever heard. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">And mostly what I need from you. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">I can always find someone </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">to say they sympathize. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">If I wear my heart out on my sleeve. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">But I don't want some pretty face </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">to tell me pretty lies. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">All I want is someone to believe. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Honesty is such a lonely word. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Everyone is so untrue. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Honesty is hardly ever heard. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">And mostly what I need from you. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">I can find a lover. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">I can find a friend. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">I can have security until the bitter end. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">Anyone can comfort me </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">with promises again. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">I know, I know. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">When I'm deep inside of me </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">don't be too concerned. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">I won't as for nothin' while I'm gone. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">But when I want sincerity </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">tell me where else can I turn. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;">Because you're the one I depend upon. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Honesty is such a lonely word. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Everyone is so untrue. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Honesty is hardly ever heard. </span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">And mostly what I need from you.</span>Rebcas R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337428926435490657noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1756669697026729407.post-12494118598645613702007-12-13T06:25:00.000-08:002007-12-13T06:28:43.188-08:00BOAT ON THE RIVER<object style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;" height="80" width="300"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Pi98F11iTA/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Pi98F11iTA/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"></embed></object><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Take me down to my boat on the river </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">I need to go down, I need to come down </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Take me back to my boat on the river </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">And I won't cry out any more </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Time stands still as I gaze In her waters </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">She eases me down, touching me gently </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">With the waters that flow past my boat on the river </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">So I won't cry out anymore </span><br /> <br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Oh the river is deep </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">The river it touches my life like the waves on the sand </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">And all roads lead to Tranquility Base </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Where the frown on my face disappears </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Take me back to my boat on the river </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">And I won't cry out anymore </span><br /> <br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Oh the river is wide </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">The river it touches my life like the waves on the sand </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">And all roads lead to Tranquility Base </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Where the frown on my face disappears </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Take me back to my boat on the river </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">And I won't cry out anymore </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">And I won't cry out anymore </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">And I won't cry out anymore </span>Rebcas R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337428926435490657noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1756669697026729407.post-49907809191068987062007-12-13T06:14:00.000-08:002007-12-13T06:21:49.874-08:00FATHER AND SON<object height="80" width="300"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/RraMCUAkxB/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/RraMCUAkxB/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"></embed></object><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >It's not time to make a change,<br />Just relax and take it easy</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >You're still young that's your fault,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >There's so much you have to know</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >Find a girl, settle down,<br />If you want to, you can marry</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >Look at me, I am old, but I'm happy<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >I was once like you are now,<br />And I know that its not easy</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >to be calm, when you've found something going on.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >But take your time, think a lot,<br />Think of everything you've got</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >For you will still be here tomorrow,<br />But your dreams may not<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >Chorus:</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" >How can I try to explain? when I do he turns away again</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" >it's always been the same, same old story</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" >From the moment I could talk I was ordered to listen</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" >now there's a way and I know I have to go away</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">and I know I have to go</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">ADLIB</span><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" ></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >It's not time to make a change, just sit down and take it slowly</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >(I) (know) (I have)</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >You're still young, that's your fault, there's so much you have</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >(to make this)</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >to go through</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >(decision) (alone)</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >Find a girl, settle down, if you want to you can marry</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >(know)</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >Look at me, I am old, but I'm happy</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >(stay) (stay, stay)</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >All the times that I cried, keeping all the things I knew inside</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >(why?) (must) (you go and make this de-</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >It's hard, but it's harder to ignore it.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" >cision) (alone?)</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >If they were right, I'd agree, but it's them they know, not me</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >Now there's a way, and I know that I have to go away.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >I know I have to go.</span><br /></span>Rebcas R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337428926435490657noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1756669697026729407.post-71405547044088629912007-12-13T05:34:00.000-08:002007-12-13T05:56:22.659-08:00AMERICAN PIE<object height="80" width="300"><param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/C1MJeJ6a2e/aus=false/"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/C1MJeJ6a2e/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"></embed></object><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" >A long, long time ago...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > I can still remember</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > How that music used to make me smile.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And I knew if I had my chance</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > That I could make those people dance</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And, maybe, they’d be happy for a while.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > But February made me shiver</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > With every paper I’d deliver.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Bad news on the doorstep;</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > I couldn’t take one more step.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > I can’t remember if I cried</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > When I read about his widowed bride,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > But something touched me deep inside</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > The day the music died.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > So bye-bye, miss American pie.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Drove my chevy to the levee,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > But the levee was dry.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > "this’ll be the day that I die."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Did you write the book of love,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And do you have faith in God above,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > If the Bible tells you so? </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Do you believe in rock ’n roll,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Can music save your mortal soul,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And can you teach me how to dance real slow? </span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Well, I know that you’re in love with him</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > `cause I saw you dancin’ in the gym.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > You both kicked off your shoes.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Man, I dig those rhythm and blues.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > I was a lonely teenage broncin’ buck</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > With a pink carnation and a pickup truck,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > But I knew I was out of luck</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > The day the music died.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > I started singin’,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > "bye-bye, miss American pie."</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Drove my chevy to the levee,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > But the levee was dry.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > "this’ll be the day that I die."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Now for ten years we’ve been on our own</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And moss grows fat on a rollin’ stone,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > But that’s not how it used to be.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > When the jester sang for the king and queen,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > In a coat he borrowed from James dean</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And a voice that came from you and me,</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Oh, and while the king was looking down,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > The jester stole his thorny crown.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > The courtroom was adjourned;</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > No verdict was returned.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And while Lennon read a book of Marx,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > The quartet practiced in the park,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And we sang dirges in the dark</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > The day the music died.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > We were singing,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > "bye-bye, miss American pie."</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Drove my chevy to the levee,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > But the levee was dry.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > "this’ll be the day that I die."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Helter skelter in a summer swelter.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > The birds flew off with a fallout shelter,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Eight miles high and falling fast.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > It landed foul on the grass.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > The players tried for a forward pass,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > With the jester on the sidelines in a cast.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Now the half-time air was sweet perfume</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > While the sergeants played a marching tune.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > We all got up to dance,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Oh, but we never got the chance!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > `cause the players tried to take the field;</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > The marching band refused to yield.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Do you recall what was revealed</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > The day the music died? </span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > We started singing,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > "bye-bye, miss American pie."</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Drove my chevy to the levee,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > But the levee was dry.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > "this’ll be the day that I die."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Oh, and there we were all in one place,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > A generation lost in space</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > With no time left to start again.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > So come on: jack be nimble, jack be quick!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Jack flash sat on a candlestick</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Cause fire is the devil’s only friend.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Oh, and as I watched him on the stage</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > My hands were clenched in fists of rage.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > No angel born in hell</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Could break that satan’s spell.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And as the flames climbed high into the night</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > To light the sacrificial rite,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > I saw satan laughing with delight</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > The day the music died</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > He was singing,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > "bye-bye, miss American pie."</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Drove my chevy to the levee,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > But the levee was dry.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > "this’ll be the day that I die."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > I met a girl who sang the blues</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And I asked her for some happy news,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > But she just smiled and turned away.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > I went down to the sacred store</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Where I’d heard the music years before,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > But the man there said the music wouldn’t play.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And in the streets: the children screamed,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > But not a word was spoken;</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > The church bells all were broken.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And the three men I admire most:</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > The father, son, and the holy ghost,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > They caught the last train for the coast</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > The day the music died.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And they were singing,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > "bye-bye, miss American pie."</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Drove my chevy to the levee,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > But the levee was dry.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > And them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > "this’ll be the day that I die."</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > They were singing,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > "bye-bye, miss American pie."</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Drove my chevy to the levee,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > But the levee was dry.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Them good old boys were drinkin’ whiskey and rye</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" > Singin’, "this’ll be the day that I die." </span>Rebcas R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337428926435490657noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1756669697026729407.post-41173297956234622422007-12-07T22:36:00.000-08:002007-12-13T06:53:07.432-08:00MUSIC AND ME<span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;" ><object height="80" width="315"><param name="movie" value="http://www.ijigg.com/jiggPlayer.swf?songID=V2AE4AA0PB0&Autoplay=0"><param name="scale" value="noscale"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.ijigg.com/jiggPlayer.swf?Autoplay=0&songID=V2AE4AA0PB0" scale="noscale" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="315"></embed></object><br />We've been together for such a long time now<br />Music, music and me<br />Don't care wether all our songs rhyme<br />Now music, music and me<br /><br />Only know wherever I go<br />We're as close as two friends can be<br />There have been others<br />But never two lovers<br />Like music, music and me<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Grab a song and come along</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">You can sing your melody</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">In your mind you will find</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">A world of sweet harmony</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Birds of a feather will fly together</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Now music, music and me</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Music and me </span><br /></span>Rebcas R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337428926435490657noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1756669697026729407.post-35533122478731472372007-12-07T22:30:00.000-08:002007-12-07T22:33:22.527-08:00I DON'T WANNA MISS A THING<span style="font-size:130%;"><object style="font-family: georgia;" height="80" width="315"><param name="movie" value="http://www.ijigg.com/jiggPlayer.swf?songID=V2AEC0CBP0&Autoplay=0"><param name="scale" value="noscale"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.ijigg.com/jiggPlayer.swf?Autoplay=0&songID=V2AEC0CBP0" scale="noscale" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="315"></embed></object><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">I could stay awake just to hear you breathing</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">Watch you smile while you are sleeping</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">Far away and dreaming</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">I could spend my life in this sweet surrender</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">I could stay lost in this moment forever</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">Well, every moment spent with you</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">Is a moment I treasure</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">I don't wanna close my eyes</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">I don't wanna fall asleep</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">'Cause I'd miss you, babe</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">And I don't wanna miss a thing</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">'Cause even when I dream of you</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">The sweetest dream will never do</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">I'd still miss you, babe</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">And I don't wanna miss a thing</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">Lying close to you</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">Feeling your heart beating</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">And I'm wondering what you're dreaming</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">Wondering if it's me you're seeing</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">Then I kiss your eyes and thank God we're together</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">And I just wanna stay with you</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">In this moment forever, forever and ever</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">I don't wanna close my eyes</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">I don't wanna fall asleep</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">'Cause I'd miss you, babe</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">And I don't wanna miss a thing</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">'Cause even when I dream of you</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">The sweetest dream will never do</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">I'd still miss you, babe</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">And I don't wanna miss a thing</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">I don't wanna miss one smile</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">I don't wanna miss one kiss</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">Well, I just wanna be with you</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">Right here with you, just like this</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">I just wanna hold you close</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">Feel your heart so close to mine</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">And stay here in this moment</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">For all the rest of time</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">Don't wanna close my eyes</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">Don't wanna fall asleep</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">'Cause I'd miss you, babe</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">And I don't wanna miss a thing</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">'Cause even when I dream of you</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">The sweetest dream will never do</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">'Cause I'd still miss you, babe</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">And I don't wanna miss a thing</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">I don't wanna close my eyes</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">I don't wanna fall asleep</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">'Cause I'd miss you, babe</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">And I don't wanna miss a thing</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">'Cause even when I dream of you</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">The sweetest dream will never do</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">I'd still miss you, babe</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">And I don't wanna miss a thing</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">Don't wanna close my eyes</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">Don't wanna fall asleep, yeah</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;">I don't wanna miss a thing</span></span>Rebcas R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337428926435490657noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1756669697026729407.post-21914449153963726402007-12-07T22:20:00.000-08:002007-12-07T22:24:47.129-08:00I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU<span style="font-size:130%;"><object height="80" width="315"><param name="movie" value="http://www.ijigg.com/jiggPlayer.swf?songID=V2AE40FDPAD&Autoplay=0"><param name="scale" value="noscale"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.ijigg.com/jiggPlayer.swf?Autoplay=0&songID=V2AE40FDPAD" scale="noscale" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="315"></embed></object><br />If I should stay,<br />I would only be in your way.<br />So I'll go, but I know<br />I'll think of you ev'ry step of the way.<br /><br />And I will always love you.<br />I will always love you.<br />You, my darling you. Hmm.<br /><br />Bittersweet memories<br />that is all I'm taking with me.<br />So, goodbye. Please, don't cry.<br />We both know I'm not what you, you need.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">And I will always love you. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I will always love you. </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">(Instrumental solo) </span><br /><br />I hope life treats you kind<br />And I hope you have all you've dreamed of.<br />And I wish to you, joy and happiness.<br />But above all this, I wish you love.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">And I will always love you. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I will always love you. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I will always love you. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I will always love you. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I will always love you. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">I, I will always love you. </span><br /><br />You, darling, I love you.<br />Ooh, I'll always, I'll always love you.<br /></span>Rebcas R.http://www.blogger.com/profile/11337428926435490657noreply@blogger.com0