wilt g iets kwijt ? heb'k weer hopeloos d/t fouten gemaakt (enkel dan wil'k et ni weten:)) laat maar komen
charlie_s_blog
30-11-2007
time to be your loved one
You never lied to me, not once
It's not your fault that I can't trust
It's in my past, it's in my path I can't go there I'm making a mess out of this game
and watching it all go up in flames
So tired of being ruthless, wreckless
Time to be your only one
Time to crash into the sun
Time to dream that love will last
Time to drive my car too fast
Time to walk before I run
I don't believe in love
I pull in to the wall
And I could push you there if you don't stop me
Please stop me... Time to be your plus one time to be your 23 time to be your loved one x charlie
hey tijdje gelede ... ach ach het leven kan zo druk zijn! veel gebeurt ondertussen. Sinds een week of twee een vriendje ! yeuuuy ! en zo ne lieve !! een shoeke ! ma ja hum hum da moogt ge ni zegge hè want wooo who knows he might find out ! soms treed de twijfel ewa in ma das normaal voort begin ! :) Met de studies wat minder! ach whatever tzal wel allemaal goed komen denk k:) vandaag mijn eigen weer es buitengesloten uit mijn eigen appartement !! hoe typisch!
ma bon kwas weer es op youtube aant surfen en I just LOVE luther vandross .. kzou et super erg vinde om mijn paps te verliezen. Door de speciale situatie waarin ik zit , is hij eerder een van mijn beste vrienden waarmee ik zoveel deel en met één bonuspuntje hij houdt onvoorwaardelijk van mij . En wilt dat nu niet ? Het erge is dat luther zelf een tijdje gelede overlede is ... tis tich een van zijn mooiste liedjes vind'k dance with my father... http://youtube.com/watch?v=nvW6nuQ2B0s
Back when I was a child, before life removed all the innocence
My father would lift me high and dance with my mother and me and then
Spin me around 'til I fell asleep
Then up the stairs he would carry me
And I knew for sure I was loved
If I could get another chance, another walk, another dance with him
I'd play a song that would never, ever end
When I and my mother would disagree
To get my way, I would run from her to him
He'd make me laugh just to comfort me
Then finally make me do just what my mama said
Later that night when I was asleep
He left a dollar under my sheet
Never dreamed that he would be gone from me
If I could steal one final glance, one final step, one final dance with him
I'd play a song that would never, ever end
Sometimes I'd listen outside her door
And I'd hear how my mother cried for him
I pray for her even more than me
I know I'm praying for much too much
But could you send back the only man she loved
I know you don't do it usually
But dear Lord she's dying
To dance with my father again
Every night I fall asleep and this is all I ever dream Luther Vandross
