A Vous Mes 3 Amies

A Vous Mes 3 Amies
Les vrais amies c'est les personnes
A qui on peut parlé, a qui on peut tout dire
S'en avoir peur qu'elles le répète
Les vrais amies c'est Les personnes
Qui nous soutien quand on en a besoin
Les vrais amies c'est Les personnes
A qui l'on tien et quand je vous vois
Je vois tous sa en vous!
C'est pour ça que dans mon coeur
Vous êtes et vous resterez





De Souad

Pour mes 3 copines [S.I.L.S]

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# Posted on Thursday, 29 May 2008 at 11:25 AM

Edited on Saturday, 31 May 2008 at 8:12 AM

Fearless

Fearless
You say the hill's too steep to climb
Climb it.
You say you'd like to see me try
Climbing.

You pick the place and I'll choose the time
And I'll climb
That hill in my own way.
Just wait a while for the right day.
And as I rise above the tree lines and the clouds
I look down, in the sound of the things you said today.

Fearlessly the idiot faced the crowd
Smiling.
Merciless the magistrate turns 'round
Frowning.

And who's the fool who wears the crown?
And go down,
in your own way
And every day is the right day
And as you rise above the fear-lines in the crowd
You look down, in the sound of the faces in the crowd.
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# Posted on Monday, 28 April 2008 at 7:21 PM

Edited on Saturday, 31 May 2008 at 8:05 AM

ronaldinho

ronaldinho
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# Posted on Tuesday, 08 April 2008 at 8:34 AM

smile

smile
Would this do
To make it all right
While sleep has taken you
Where I'm out of sight

I'll make my getaway
Time on my own
Search for a better way
To find my way home
To your smile

Wasting days and days
On this night
Always down and up
Half the night

Hopeless to reminisee
Through the dark hours
We'll only sacrifice
What time will allow us
You're sighing... sighing

All alone
Though you're right here
Now it's time to go
From your sad stare

Make my getaway
Time on my own
Needing a better way
To find my way home
To your smile
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# Posted on Wednesday, 02 April 2008 at 9:21 PM

i wich i where here

i wich i where here
So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?

And did they get you to trade
Your heros for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here
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# Posted on Wednesday, 02 April 2008 at 9:04 PM