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| 20. |
14 Feb 2008 Thu 04:28 pm |
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Quoting Deli_kizin: Do some of you sometimes feel like leaving all behind you and go to your love in Turkey?
Do some of you feel that all the tears you cry in lonelines slowly make a sea?
And that all the breaths you take alone blow your ship to him on that sea?
Do some of you feel so deeply touched when you hear turkish music?
Do some of you feel that you want to give in into this amazing explosion of passionate feelings for this special man? (or woman)
How can love be so deep, i sometimes wonder. I'm so amazed by all i feel. I feel like i wanna kiss turkish ground, then cry and be hold tight by my sweetheart.
I can only think of the safe feeling i had when i was in his arms. How can this strong feeling be?
Are there more feeling like me? And do they also sometimes feel like stupid love fools?
Or am i a lonely love junkie?  |
AWWW...Deli_kizin, you are not a love junkie....you are young and happy...don't let these old people change your mind!! My sweety lives with me now, but when he was still in Turkey....just to say...I remember feeling this way.....just don't tell anyone...OK?
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| 21. |
14 Feb 2008 Thu 04:43 pm |
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THOSE WERE THE DAYS
lyrics & music: Gene Raskin
once upon a time there was a tavern
where we used to raise a glass or two
remember how we laughed away the hours
and dreamed of all the great things we would do..
those were the days my friend
we thought they'd never end
we'd sing and dance forever and a day
we'd live the life we choose
we'd fight and never lose
for we were young and sure to have our way
la la la la...
those were the days, oh yes those were the days
then the busy years went rushing by us
we lost our starry notions on the way
if by chance i'd see you in the tavern
we'd smile at one another and we'd say
those were the days my friend...
just tonight i stood before the tavern
nothing seemed the way it used to be
in the glass i saw a strange reflection
was that lonely shadow really me...
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| 22. |
14 Feb 2008 Thu 04:55 pm |
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And a grand song it was...A song that all people sing..
Yesterday, today or tomorrow.....All of us sing or will
sing this very beautiful song.....
There will be negatives...it matters not ...their rose
will fade one day.....
Cele mai bune urări.
I migliori auguri.
En içten dileklerimle TC !
Ciao TC....!
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