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MissItalianDiva 03-07-2012 01:54 PM


Mike 03-07-2012 02:26 PM


jac 03-07-2012 03:40 PM



Missing this life just a bit... I could go for some crawfish!!

smouldering 03-07-2012 04:40 PM

More like watching.. ;)
 

Breathless 03-07-2012 05:41 PM


tonaderspeisung 03-07-2012 06:32 PM


justkim 03-07-2012 07:30 PM


spritzerJ 03-07-2012 08:00 PM


spritzerJ 03-07-2012 09:20 PM


deedarino 03-07-2012 10:19 PM


Kätzchen 03-08-2012 03:36 AM



For you: wherever you are tonight,
just know that I'm thinking of you
and that you are loved by me.

spritzerJ 03-08-2012 04:49 AM


jac 03-08-2012 06:34 AM


Tawse 03-08-2012 06:47 AM


theoddz 03-08-2012 06:54 AM

Long Long Way To Go -- Lionel Richie

You held my hand and then you slipped away
And I may never see your face again
So tell me how to fill this emptiness inside
Without love, what is life?

And anyone who knew us both can see
We always were the better part of me
I never wanted to be this free
And all this pain, when does it go away?
Then every time I turn around
And you're nowhere to be found I know

I got a long long way to go Before I can say
goodbye to you
Oh, I gotta long long way I know
Before I can say goodbye
To all I ever knew, to you

From memory there is no hiding place
Turn on the TV and I see you there
In every crowd there's always someone with your face
Everywhere, trying not to care
Then every time I turn around
And you're nowhere to be found I know

I got a long long way to go
Before I can say goodbye to you
Oh, I got a long long way I know
Before I can say goodbye To all I ever knew

To you I wish you everything
And all the best that life can bring
I only hope you think of me sometimes
Oh, and even though I fell the pain
I know that I will love again
The time will come and I'll move on

I gotta long long way to go
Before I can say goodbye to you
Oh, I got a long long way I know
Gotta long way to go
Before I can say goodbye
Before I can say goodbye
To all I ever knew

To all I ever knew I gotta long way to go
Before I say Say goodbye, say goodbye
But I wish you the best girl
Oh and all of the rest to you



~Theo~ :winky::listening::bouquet:

theoddz 03-08-2012 07:11 AM

Stuck On You -- Lionel Richie

Stuck on you
I've got this feeling down
Deep in my soul
That I just can't lose
Guess, I'm on my way
Needed a friend
And the way I feel now I guess
I'll be with you till the end
Guess I'm on my way
Mighty glad you stayed

I'm stuck on you
Been a fool too long I guess
It's time for me to come on home
Guess I'm on my way
So hard to see
That a woman like you could wait
Around for a man like me
Guess I'm on my way
Mighty glad you stayed
Oh, I'm leaving on that midnight train
And I know just where I'm going
I've packed up my troubles
And I've thrown them all away
Because this time little darlin'
I'm coming home to stay

I'm stuck on you
I've got this feeling down
Deep in my soul
That I just can't lose
Guess, I'm on my way
Needed a friend
And the way I feel now I guess
I'll be with you till the end
Guess I'm on my way
I'm mighty glad you stayed



~Theo~ :winky::listening::bouquet:

deedarino 03-08-2012 07:34 AM




theoddz 03-08-2012 07:36 AM

The Ballad of Lucy Jordan (from the soundtrack of "Thelma and Louise") -- Marianne Faithful

The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of Lucy Jordan
In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town
As she lay there 'neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers
Till the world turned to orange and the room went spinning round.

At the age of thirty-seven she realised she'd never
Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair.
So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing
Little nursery rhymes she'd memorised in her daddy's easy chair.

Her husband, he's off to work and the kids are off to school,
And there are, oh, so many ways for her to spend the day.
She could clean the house for hours or rearrange the flowers
Or run naked through the shady street screaming all the way.

At the age of thirty-seven she realised she'd never
Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair
So she let the phone keep ringing as she sat there softly singing
Pretty nursery rhymes she'd memorised in her daddy's easy chair.

The evening sun touched gently on the eyes of Lucy Jordan
On the roof top where she climbed when all the laughter grew too loud
And she bowed and curtsied to the man who reached and offered her his hand,
And he led her down to the long white car that waited past the crowd.

At the age of thirty-seven she knew she'd found forever
As she rode along through Paris with the warm wind in her hair ...



~Theo~ :winky::listening::bouquet:

deedarino 03-08-2012 07:57 AM


spritzerJ 03-08-2012 08:12 AM



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