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Autumn Leaves
(Írta: Leland B. Jacobs)
Green leaves,
Yellow leaves,
Red leaves, and brown,
Falling,
Falling,
Blanketing the town.
Oak leaves,
Maple leaves,
Apple leaves, and pear,
Falling,
Whispering,
“Autumn’s in the air!”
Big leaves,
Little leaves,
Pointed leaves, and round,
Falling,
Nestling,
Carpeting the ground.
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Scarecrow, Scarecrow
(A Twinkle, Twinkle dallamára)
Scarecrow, scarecrow turn around.
Scarecrow, scarecrow touch the ground.
Stand up tall and blink your eyes.
Raise your hands up to the sky.
Clap your hands, then tap your knees.
Turn around and tap your feet.
Scarecrow, scarecrow touch your toes.
Scarecrow, scarecrow tap your nose.
Swing your arms so very slow,
Now real fast to scare the crows!
Touch your head, jump up and down.
Now sit down without a sound.
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You can be told that you're beautiful everyday and people can say you're - perfect - in everyway but you don't believe it .. not for one minute cause the one person you care for won't admit it …
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lost you once
and its all my fault,
if I could fix my mistake,you know, i would!
but there's nothing i can do ...
except say: I will always love you!
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Fuelled by Hate”
Cold skin… broken heart…
Dead dreams…
These pains my broken soul feels.
Each sorrow got life ’cuz of you
my scars make me remember what I went through.
On my happy face
just sadness wanted to stay,
All your dirty words’ve taken my love away.
I was sure only pain can be my fate…
I got to the depths …
OF THIS FUCKIN’ HATE!
Sometimes I wish I could fly away from this pain
Nothing else would matter…
Sometimes I wish I couldn’t hear the whisper of my
sick brain:
„…nothing will be better…”
Disgust… hatred… anger…
Make my mind sick.
My sorrow fuelled thoughts are harder than my dick.
Because I don’t love your sexy ass anymore,
The nice, smiling girl became a whore.
My heart was beating only for you…
You had a chance to be my friend, but
YOU DIDN’T EVEN TRY TO!
The sorrow has built up its tower…
The Sun will never shine warmer…
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Make new friends, but keep the old;
Those are silver, these are gold.
New-made friendships, like new wine,
Age will mellow and refine.
Friendships that have stood the test -
Time and change - are surely best;
Brow may wrinkle, hair grow gray,
Friendship never knows decay.
For 'mid old friends, tried and true,
Once more we our youth renew.
But old friends, alas! may die,
New friends must their place supply.
Cherish friendship in your breast-
New is good, but old is best;
Make new friends, but keep the old;
Those are silver, these are gold. |
Love me again,
Cuddle me again,
Kiss me again,
Hate me again,
Kill me again!
Never kiss me again,
Never love me again,
But hate me again!
Wake up again,
Cuddle me, Love me, Kiss me again!!!  |
Passion is a word
which involves so many feelings;
I feel it when we touch,
I feel it when we kiss,
I feel it when I look at you
for you are my passion...
my one true love.
/Scott Richardson/
A szerelem egy szó
mely rengeteg érzést takar
Ezt érzem mikor veled vagyok
Mikor megcsókolsz
Mikor rád nézek
Te vagy bennem a vágy...
az egyetlen igaz szerelem.
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Vicki Feaver - Coat
Sometimes I have wanted
to throw you off
like a heavy coat.
Sometimes I have said
you would not let me
breathe or move.
But now that I am free
to choose light clothes
or none at all.
I feel the cold
and all the time I think
how warm it used to be. |
've exposed your lies, baby
The underneath's no big surprise
And now it's time
For changing
And cleansing everything
To forget your love
My plug in baby
Crucifies my enemies
When I'm tired of giving
Woah, my plug in baby
In unbroken virgin realities
Is tired of living
Oooh...
Don't confuse
Baby you're gonna lose
Your own game
Change me
Replace the envying
To forget your love
My plug in baby
Crucifies my enemies
When I'm tired of giving
Woah, my plug in baby
In unbroken virgin realities
Is tired of living
Oooh...
And I've seen your loving
And mine is gone
And I've been in trouble
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