Une pensée toute particulière pour lui...

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# Posted on Thursday, 09 July 2009 at 4:33 AM

Une pensée toute particulière pour lui...

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# Posted on Thursday, 09 July 2009 at 4:32 AM

Jesus died for somebodys sins but not mine / Meltin in a pot of thieves / Wild card up my sleeve / Thick heart of stone / My sins my own / They belong to me, me // People say beware! / But I dont care / The words are just / Rules and regulations to me, me // I-i walk in a room, you know I look so proud / Im movin in this here atmosphere, well, anythings allowed / And I go to this here party and I just get bored / Until I look out the window, see a sweet young thing / Humpin on the parking meter, leanin on the parking meter / Oh, she looks so good, oh, she looks so fine / And I got this crazy feeling and then Im gonna ah-ah make her mine / Ooh Ill put my spell on her // Here she comes / Walkin down the street / Here she comes / Comin through my door / Here she comes / Crawlin up my stair / Here she comes / Waltzin through the hall / In a pretty red dress / And oh, she looks so good, oh, she looks so fine / And I got this crazy feeling that Im gonna ah-ah make her mine // And then I hear this knockin on my door / Hear this knockin on my door / And I look up into the big tower clock / And say, oh my God heres midnight! / And my baby is walkin through the door / Leanin on my couch she whispers to me and I take the big plunge / And oh, she was so good and oh, she was so fine / And Im gonna tell the world that I just ah-ah made her mine // And I said darling, tell me your name, she told me her name / She whispered to me, she told me her name / And her name is, and her name is, and her name is, and her name is g-l-o-r-i-a / G-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria X2 // I was at the stadium / There were twenty thousand girls called their names out to me / Marie and ruth but to tell you the truth / I didnt hear them I didnt see / I let my eyes rise to the big tower clock / And I heard those bells chimin in my heart / Going ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong. / Ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong / Counting the time, then you came to my room / And you whispered to me and we took the big plunge / And oh. you were so good, oh, you were so fine / And I gotta tell the world that I make her mine make her mine / Make her mine make her mine make her mine make her mine // G-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria / G-l-o-r-i-a gloria // And the tower bells chime, ding dong they chime / They're singing, jesus died for somebodys sins but not mine. // Gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a / G-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria X3

Jesus died for somebodys sins but not mine / Meltin in a pot of thieves / Wild card up my sleeve / Thick heart of stone / My sins my own / They belong to me, me // People say beware! / But I dont care / The words are just / Rules and regulations to me, me // I-i walk in a room, you know I look so proud / Im movin in this here atmosphere, well, anythings allowed / And I go to this here party and I just get bored / Until I look out the window, see a sweet young thing / Humpin on the parking meter, leanin on the parking meter / Oh, she looks so good, oh, she looks so fine / And I got this crazy feeling and then Im gonna ah-ah make her mine / Ooh Ill put my spell on her // Here she comes / Walkin down the street / Here she comes / Comin through my door / Here she comes / Crawlin up my stair / Here she comes / Waltzin through the hall / In a pretty red dress / And oh, she looks so good, oh, she looks so fine / And I got this crazy feeling that Im gonna ah-ah make her mine // And then I hear this knockin on my door / Hear this knockin on my door / And I look up into the big tower clock / And say, oh my God heres midnight! / And my baby is walkin through the door / Leanin on my couch she whispers to me and I take the big plunge / And oh, she was so good and oh, she was so fine / And Im gonna tell the world that I just ah-ah made her mine // And I said darling, tell me your name, she told me her name / She whispered to me, she told me her name / And her name is, and her name is, and her name is, and her name is g-l-o-r-i-a / G-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria X2 // I was at the stadium / There were twenty thousand girls called their names out to me / Marie and ruth but to tell you the truth / I didnt hear them I didnt see / I let my eyes rise to the big tower clock / And I heard those bells chimin in my heart / Going ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong. / Ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong / Counting the time, then you came to my room / And you whispered to me and we took the big plunge / And oh. you were so good, oh, you were so fine / And I gotta tell the world that I make her mine make her mine / Make her mine make her mine make her mine make her mine // G-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria / G-l-o-r-i-a gloria // And the tower bells chime, ding dong they chime / They're singing, jesus died for somebodys sins but not mine. // Gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a / G-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria g-l-o-r-i-a gloria X3

# Posted on Tuesday, 21 April 2009 at 12:16 PM

Just a little text... Enjoy !

Just a little text... Enjoy !
*Life is too short so let me live at the present time cos' it's the best way to make me believe that my life is long ! It's also the best way to forget boredom and that our destinies are finally to die...

*One day, another day... but never the same things, every day is different. ["Nothing remains... Everything is transformed..."]
I can't be convinced that eternity does exist.

Sometimes I'm happy to be self-reliant and reassured by the future, by the beauty of life... I love the weather, my surrounding. I've just only one feeling : to go to a park and to watch what is happening cos' this is my paradise. I could stay there all the life long.
But sometimes everything seem to be bad : it's the chaos, I loose myself in this strange world with this strange people around me. [Like a song says : "people are strange, when you are stranger, faces look ugly when you're alone [...] when you're strange, people don't remember your name..."]
So nothing is utterly black or white, it depends.

*This little text does not change anything of this world, of your thoughts or else. I know, that's true, but I wanted to share with you my feelings, my opinion about a simple (or complicated ?) theme : life.
I also know that my English is bad so post-me review to correct me, it could be the best way for me to improve in this lovely Wilde's language...


© toomuchmore

# Posted on Sunday, 19 April 2009 at 7:29 AM

Edited on Monday, 20 April 2009 at 2:59 PM

Des envies d'ailleurs...

Des envies d'ailleurs...
I IRELAND

# Posted on Thursday, 16 April 2009 at 4:51 PM

Edited on Thursday, 16 April 2009 at 5:17 PM