Ik ben hilde
Ik ben een vrouw en woon in in een hele leuke streek in (belgie ) en mijn beroep is zo leuk dat ik het eerder als een hobby zie.
Ik ben geboren op 08/06/1963 en ben nu dus 60 jaar jong.
Mijn hobby's zijn: quilten, lezen, ardennen, wandelen, lachen , zoveel .
Ik zou het leuk vinden als jullie een leuk berichtje nalaten.En als je in de buurt bent kom gerust langs om een frietje
Dit liedje kwam ik tegen op u tube van martina mc bride en heb de cd bestelt bij bol com prachtige teksten, deze gaat over kindermishandeling (spijtig genoeg) tekst hieronder geeft me een heel verdrietig gevoel
Martina Mcbride
Concrete Angel
She walks to school with the lunch she packed, Nobody knows what she's holdin' back, Wearin' the same dress she wore yesterday, She hides the bruises with linen and lace.
The teacher wonders but she doesn't ask, It's hard to see the pain behind the mask, Bearing the burden of a secret storm, Sometimes she wishes she was never born.
CHORUS: Through the wind and the rain, She stands hard as a stone, In a world that she can't rise above, But her dreams give her wings, And she flies to a place where she's loved, Concrete angel.
Somebody cries in the middle of the night, The neighbors hear, but they turn out the lights, A fragile soul caught in the hands of fate, When morning comes it'll be too late.
CHORUS: Through the wind and the rain, She stands hard as a stone, In a world that she can't rise above, But her dreams give her wings, And she flies to a place where she's loved, Concrete angel.
A statue stands in a shadowed place, An angel girl with an upturned face, A name is written on a polished rock, A broken heart that the world forgot.
CHORUS: Through the wind and the rain, She stands hard as a stone, In a world that she can't rise above, But her dreams give her wings, And she flies to a place where she's loved, Concrete angel.