Off Thanks Aenigma. I just love this song and yes it really is a perfect day. Bless You! Lets roll out the Sangria !

to my dear friends

Dear Friend
Stacie Orrico

Dear friend, Whats on your mind
You dont laugh the way you used to
But i've noticed how you cry
Dear Friend, I feel so helpless
I see you sit in silence
As you face the pain each day
I feel theres nothing i can do
I know you dont feel pretty
even though you are
But it wasnt your beauty
that found room in my heart
Dear friend, You are so precious dear friend

Dear friend, im here for you
I know that you dont talk to much
But we can share this day anew
Dear friend, Please dont feel like your alone
There is someone who is praying
Praying for your peace of mind
Hoping joy is what you find
I know you dont feel weak
Even though you are
But it wasnt your strength
That found room in my heart
Dear friend, you are so precious, dear friend

again for dear friends

Forgotten Hero
» What Friends Are For

I need someone who, will help me through.
My problems and fears, and trials too.
I need someone to help, me thru thick n thin.
Someone who'll always, be my friend.

I want to, thank you.
For helping, me through.
For being, there for me.
No matter what, friend I may be.
For helping me with, the rough times.
For helping me with, the hard times.
I couldn't ask for, anything more.
But that's what, friends are for.

And those nights that we, would stay up late.
Just talking about, how life is great.
I promise I won't, ever forget.
No matter what, My life will get.

And it's these times, that keep me alive.
And it's these times, when I don't hide.
And when I think, I can't take anymore,
You're beside me, like every time before.

For Ramayan

Artist: Bonnie Tyler
Song: Holding Out For A Hero

Where have all the good men gone
And where are all the gods?
Where's the street-wise Hercules
To fight the rising odds?
Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed?
Late at night I toss and turn and dream
of what I need

[Chorus]

I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night
He's gotta be strong
And he's gotta be fast
And he's gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light
He's gotta be sure
And it's gotta be soon
And he's gotta be larger than life

Somewhere after midnight
In my wildest fantasy
Somewhere just beyond my reach
There's someone reaching back for me
Racing on the thunder end rising with the heat
It's gonna take a superman to sweep me off my feet

[Chorus]

Up where the mountains meet the heavens above
Out where the lightning splits the sea
I would swear that there's someone somewhere
Watching me

Through the wind end the chill and the rain
And the storm and the flood
I can feel his approach
Like the fire in my blood

Now take this pic I found in our family album. Hey who is the third baby? Do you think it was deer? Oh my God! We were triplets?

My God!!!! Unbelievable I have the same pic. in my family album - could it be .....Oooo I have two sisters - I knew I had been adopted by a toothless old crone (sorry mum!!) from a fairground but I never knew my background - I gather I was swopped for a lump of cheese - I don't remember much about my childhood except sleeping in a tin and this song ....:

Sisters, sisters
there were never such devoted sisters....etc

To my dear Sophia!!!

Girl from Ipanema
(Cher)

Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes
Each one she passes goes, ah

When she walks it's like a samba
That sways so sweet and swings so gently
That when she passes
Each one she passes goes, ah

Ooh but he watches so sadly
How can he tell her he loves her
Yes he would give his heart gladly
But each day when she walks to the sea
She looks ahead not at he

Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes
She smiles but she doesn't see

Oh, but he watches so sadly
How can he tell her he loves her
Yes, he would give his heart gladly
But each day when she walks to the sea
She looks ahead not at he

Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes
She smiles but she doesn't see

She just doesn't see
She just doesn't see
She just doesn't see