Sparky Posted September 13, 2008 Share Posted September 13, 2008 I'm blue daba di daba dy daba di daba dy daba di daba dy... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
rizz_loves_jesus Posted September 13, 2008 Share Posted September 13, 2008 But when you think Tim Mcgraw I hope you think my favorite song The one we danced to all night long The moon like a spotlight on the lake Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pan!c139 Posted September 13, 2008 Author Share Posted September 13, 2008 [quote name='Sparky' post='1654239' date='Sep 12 2008, 06:51 PM']I'm blue daba di daba dy daba di daba dy daba di daba dy... [/quote] OMG I LOVE THAT SONG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Die Straßen leer Ich dreh mich um Die Nacht hat mich verloren Ein kalter Wind Die Welt erstarrt Die Sonne ist erfroren Dein Bild ist sicher Ich trag’s in mir Über 1000 Meere Zurück zu dir Zurück zu uns Wir dürfen unseren Glauben nicht verlieren Vertrau mir Wir müssen nur noch 1000 Meere weit Durch 1000 dunkle Jahre ohne zeit 1000 Sterne zieh’n vorbei Wir müssen nur noch 1000 Meere weit Noch 1000-mal durch die Unendlichkeit Dann sind wir endlich frei Irgendwo ist der Ort Den nur wir beide kennen Lief alles anders als gedacht Der Puls in den Adern Ist viel zu schwach Doch irgendwie schlagen uns die Herzen durch die Nacht – Vertrau mir Wir müssen nur noch 1000 Meere weit Durch 1000 dunkle Jahre ohne zeit 1000 Sterne zieh’n vorbei Wir müssen nur noch 1000 Meere weit Noch 1000-mal durch die Unendlichkeit Dann sind wir endlich frei Niemand und Nichts nehmen wir mit Und irgendwann schau’n wir auf jetzt zurück 1000 Meere weit 1000 Jahre ohne Zeit Noch 1000 Meere weit 1000 Sterne zieh’n vorbei Vorbei Lass dich zu mir treiben Ich lass mich zu dir treiben Wir müssen nur noch 1000 Meere weit Durch 1000 dunkle Jahre ohne zeit 1000 Sterne zieh’n vorbei Wir müssen nur noch 1000 Meere weit Noch 1000-mal durch die Unendlichkeit Dann sind wir frei Lass dich zu mir treiben Ich lass mich zu dir treiben 1000 Meere weit That song is fun to sing. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pan!c139 Posted September 15, 2008 Author Share Posted September 15, 2008 I walked you home most days to beat the traffic after class with all my best intentions. But when the weather changed, like fine print, you were hard to read. Blind-folded, eyes wide open, staring through me. I never heard the words that were spoken, with the rumored nights, with the rendezvous. I never thought the whispers were true ‘til now… I saw things that I shouldn’t have tonight, tonight. I know now what I couldn’t have, I’ve gone too far to turn it back I’ve gone too far to turn it back Followed you home halfway, over the fence to your backyard, with all my best intentions. And through your window frame, outstretched and lying on your bed, Blind-folded, eyes wide open, staring through me. Uninvited, no one knows how much I care, how bad you are, How good we’d be, but you won’t let me in Goodnight I’m leaving. I walked you home most days. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pan!c139 Posted September 17, 2008 Author Share Posted September 17, 2008 Staring at the mirror through your hair You can't see everything that you did to me With your automatic eyes, five years disappeared Five years disappeared that night Do you want me to stay? Do you want me to go? Do you think I recognize The look on your face when you think that I know? Blinded as the shades draw closed Time's up for us Would you want me to go If you knew what I know? If you knew what I know Staring at the wall above the bed I can't sleep with all the secrets that you keep With your automatic eyes, five years disappeared Five years disappeared that night Do you want me to stay? Do you want me to go? Do you think I recognize The look on your face when you think that I know? Blinded as the shades draw closed Time's up for us Would you want me to go If you knew what I know? If you knew what I know Do you want me to stay? Do you want me to go? Do you think I recognize The look on your face when you think that I know? Blinded as the shades draw closed Time's up for us Would you want me to go If you knew what I know? Do you want me to stay? Do you want me to go? Do you want me to stay? Do you want me to go? Do you want me to stay? Do you want me to go? Do you want me to stay? Do you want me to go? If you knew what I know Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
rizz_loves_jesus Posted September 17, 2008 Share Posted September 17, 2008 (edited) Even before we call on Your Name To ask You, O God When we seek for the words to glorify You You hear our prayer Unceasing Love, O Unceasing Love Surpassing all we know Glory to the Father And to the Son And to the Holy Spirit. Even with darkness sealing us in We breathe Your name And through all the days that follow so fast We trust in You Endless Your Grace, O Endless Your Grace Beyond all mortal dream. Both now and forever And unto ages and ages. Amen. Edited September 17, 2008 by rizz_loves_jesus Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pan!c139 Posted September 17, 2008 Author Share Posted September 17, 2008 And we cry holy holy holy And we cry holy holy holy Is the Lamb Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tinytherese Posted September 17, 2008 Share Posted September 17, 2008 I go to Cottey College, a two year women's school, and we've got our own little tradition. Whenever a guy comes into eat (this excludes faculty and staff) all of the second year girls clap and make a circle around the table that he's sitting at and sing him this one song. "Skinamerinky dinky dink. Skinamerinky doo. I love you. Skinamerinky dinky dink. Skinamerinky doo. I love you. I love you in the morning. I love you in the night. I love you all the time, BUT YOU NEVER TREAT ME RIGHT! (Everyone pounds their fists.) So, skinamerinky dinky dink. Skinamerinky doo. I love you. Skinamerinky dinky dink. Skinamerinky doo. I love you." Since I'm on the way to starting a chastity club on campus (prayers for approval please ) I think that it would be hilarious to one day get Jason Evert to come and give a talk at my school and then eat with us so that the girls can sing this to him! Just imagine his reaction! We would totally put this on youtube. What do you think? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pan!c139 Posted September 17, 2008 Author Share Posted September 17, 2008 [quote name='tinytherese' post='1657468' date='Sep 17 2008, 01:10 PM']I go to Cottey College, a two year women's school, and we've got our own little tradition. Whenever a guy comes into eat (this excludes faculty and staff) all of the second year girls clap and make a circle around the table that he's sitting at and sing him this one song. "Skinamerinky dinky dink. Skinamerinky doo. I love you. Skinamerinky dinky dink. Skinamerinky doo. I love you. I love you in the morning. I love you in the night. I love you all the time, BUT YOU NEVER TREAT ME RIGHT! (Everyone pounds their fists.) So, skinamerinky dinky dink. Skinamerinky doo. I love you. Skinamerinky dinky dink. Skinamerinky doo. I love you." Since I'm on the way to starting a chastity club on campus (prayers for approval please ) I think that it would be hilarious to one day get Jason Evert to come and give a talk at my school and then eat with us so that the girls can sing this to him! Just imagine his reaction! We would totally put this on youtube. What do you think?[/quote] Wow. I totally know that song. I LOVE THE EVERTS!!!!!!!!! THAT WOULD BE SO COOL!!! Prayers! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
T-Bone _ Posted September 17, 2008 Share Posted September 17, 2008 Lucille by Kenny Rodgers [img]http://img528.imageshack.us/img528/2236/4l417oggv3.gif[/img] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
kafka Posted September 17, 2008 Share Posted September 17, 2008 [quote name='T-Bone _' post='1657485' date='Sep 17 2008, 04:45 PM']Lucille by Kenny Rodgers [img]http://img528.imageshack.us/img528/2236/4l417oggv3.gif[/img][/quote] I just want to look at that bug all day Some things we plan, we sit and we invent and we plot and cook up; others are works of inspiration, of poetry; and it was this genius hand that pushed me up the hotel stairs to say my last goodbye to a hair as white as snow and of pale blue eyes [saying:] I gotta go; I gotta go, the bomb in the bread basket are ready to blow in this town of men with big mouths and no guts, the pencil seller's dog, spooked by the explosion, leaping under my wheels as I careered out of Longwood on my way to you waiting in your dress, in your dress of blue I said: Thank you, girl; thank you, girl I'll love you till the end of the world with your eyes black as coal and your long, dark curls and with the horses prancing through the fields, with my knife in my jeans and the rain on the shield; I sang a song for the glory of the beauty of you waiting for me in your dress of blue Thank you, girl. Thank you, girl I'll love you till the end of the world with your eyes black as coal and your long, dark curls Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
pan!c139 Posted September 18, 2008 Author Share Posted September 18, 2008 Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go So make the best of this test, and don't ask why It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right. I hope you had the time of your life. So take the photographs, and still frames in your mind Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial For what it's worth it was worth all the while It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right. I hope you had the time of your life. It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right. I hope you had the time of your life. It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right. I hope you had the time of your life. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tinytherese Posted September 21, 2008 Share Posted September 21, 2008 Another post on Cottey songs. "Mary Margaret Truman was the daughter of the pres. (La de da.) She lived in the whitehouse with her ugly mother Bess, so her social position was not very high. She was a member of 'I felt a thigh.' Back in 1952, when Harry got the shoe, there was nothing more for Mary Margaret to do, so she went to Missouri (Mi-zer-ah) to work in a bourough so drink more beer." "Gonna build me a castle blue and white, gonna have me a party every night. Gonna inleigh diamonds all over the floor, with my Cottey C sweatshirt right over the door. Gonna change my blood from red to blue. Gonna marry me a man from ol' KU. Gonna entertain faculty every night in my castle made of blue, my castle made of white, castle made of blue and white. Yea!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
uruviel Posted September 21, 2008 Share Posted September 21, 2008 Love story... Taylor swift... .look it up Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Archaeology cat Posted September 21, 2008 Share Posted September 21, 2008 If you'll be my bodyguard I can be your long-lost pal. I can call Betty, and Betty when you call me, call me Al. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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