Topic: Say something to someone, no need to name names please be ni - part 15 | |
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my mail is messin up
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I have never seen you act like this before |
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J I miss you more than words could ever express. I would give back everything to have you back here on this earth with us. |
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Edited by
Want2B5ft
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Fri 02/27/09 03:13 PM
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Then please don't make it harder for me. but I am done for you both |
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I want to be the girl you wrap your arms around,
The only one you ever want to see. The girl whose lips are all you want to taste, The one that can satisfy you completely. |
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^^^I see your posting^^^
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^^^I see your posting^^^ |
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^^^I see your posting^^^ Peccy |
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^^^I see your posting^^^ Peccy |
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^^^I see your posting^^^ Peccy Yeah right! I know whut da truth iz |
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^^^I see your posting^^^ Peccy Yeah right! I know whut da truth iz |
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^^^I see your posting^^^ Peccy Yeah right! I know whut da truth iz |
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Fall Out Boy---America's Suitehearts
You could have knocked me out with a feather I know you heard this all before, but were just hell's neighbors Wh-wh-why won't the world revolve around me? Build my dreams, trees grow all over the streets But I don't know much about classic cars But I got a lot of friends talking classic coke Down set, one, hut, hut, hike Media, please Let's hear it for America's sweethearts But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins Let's hear it for America's sweethearts But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins You can bow and pretend That you don't, don't, know you're a legend Time, time, time hasn't told anyone else yet Let my love loose again But I don't know much about classic cars But I got a lot of friends talking classic coke Down set, one, hut, hut, hike Media, please Let's hear it for America's suitehearts But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins Let's hear it for America's swuitehearts But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins You could have knocked me out with a (feather) I know you heard this all before Let's hear it for America's suitehearts But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins Let's hear it for America's swuitehearts But I must confess (I must confess) I'm in love with my own sins Let's hear it Oh, let's hear it Let's hear it Oh, let's Suitehearts http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fVAPvMx3pA0 |
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I am so glad to hear your voice but it only makes me miss you more.
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Daydream
Whenever I day dream, and day dream I do, in my secret garden, I day dream of you. I day dream of you, in a faraway land; embracing me tight and holding my hand. Holding my hand, and touching my face. Just you and me, in this peaceful place. In this peaceful place a pristine river flows. Where the unicorns run, a breeze always blows. A breeze always blows and sings of a song; our love in a place where you're never gone. Where you're never gone is as it would seem, from dusk until dawn, whenever I day dream. And whenever I day dream, and day dream I do, in my secret garden, I day dream of you. |
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I was sort of hoping,
That you would come along, Like the answer to a prayer, And the music to a song. Like the kind of thing that happens, At a special place and time, That will change our lives forever, Like a fantasy of mine. The fantasy was there before, I ever knew your name, And now that I have found you, We will never be the same. So, pardon, if I look at you, Forgive me if I stare, At the fantasy I knew before, I saw you standing there. For I was always hoping, That you would come along, Like the answer to a prayer, And the music to a song |
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Daydream Whenever I day dream, and day dream I do, in my secret garden, I day dream of you. I day dream of you, in a faraway land; embracing me tight and holding my hand. Holding my hand, and touching my face. Just you and me, in this peaceful place. In this peaceful place a pristine river flows. Where the unicorns run, a breeze always blows. A breeze always blows and sings of a song; our love in a place where you're never gone. Where you're never gone is as it would seem, from dusk until dawn, whenever I day dream. And whenever I day dream, and day dream I do, in my secret garden, I day dream of you. nice |
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