Guest 643- Registered: 12 Mar 2008
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Pierre
Avec mes souvenirs...................
There's nothing left for me
Of days that used to be
I live in memories
Among my souvenirs . .. . .. . . . .
There's always a little truth behind every "Just kidding", a little emotion behind every "I don't care" and a little pain behind every "I'm ok".
Pierre Morgune- Registered: 9 Mar 2014
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Jacqui wrote:
"There's nothing left for me
Of days that used to be
I live in memories
Among my souvenirs . .. . .. . . . ."
Bought a souvenir in London
Got to hide it from my mom
Can't declare it at the Customs
But I'll have to take it home
Tried to keep it confidential
But the news is leaking out
Got a souvenir in London
There's a lot of it about
Yes, I found a bit of London
I'd like to lose it quick
Got to show it to my doctor
Cause it isn't going to shrink................
Guest 643- Registered: 12 Mar 2008
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Oo-er!
Pierre
Oh doctor I'm in trouble!
(well goodness gracious me!
You may be very clever but however can't you see
My heart beats much too much at a certain tender touch
It goes boom putu boom puty boom puty boom ....................
There's always a little truth behind every "Just kidding", a little emotion behind every "I don't care" and a little pain behind every "I'm ok".
Pierre Morgune- Registered: 9 Mar 2014
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Jacqui quote
"Oh doctor I'm in trouble!
(well goodness gracious me!
You may be very clever but however can't you see
My heart beats much too much at a certain tender touch
It goes boom putu boom puty boom puty boom ...................."//
(My heart goes)....
Boom bang-a-bang, boom bang-a-bang
When you are near
Boom bang-a-bang, boom bang-a-bang
Loud in my ear
Pounding away, pounding away
Won't you be mine?
Boom bang-a-bang-bang all the time.....................
Guest 643- Registered: 12 Mar 2008
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Pierre wrote
"(My heart goes)....
Boom bang-a-bang, boom bang-a-bang
When you are near
Boom bang-a-bang, boom bang-a-bang
Loud in my ear
Pounding away, pounding away
Won't you be mine?
Boom bang-a-bang-bang all the time..................... "
Seasons came and changed the time
When I grew up, I called him mine
He would always laugh and say
"Remember when we used to play?"
Bang bang, I shot you down
Bang bang, you hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, I used to shoot you down
There's always a little truth behind every "Just kidding", a little emotion behind every "I don't care" and a little pain behind every "I'm ok".
Pierre Morgune- Registered: 9 Mar 2014
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[QUOTE="Jacqui"
Seasons came and changed the time
When I grew up, I called him mine
He would always laugh and say
"Remember when we used to play?"
Bang bang, I shot you down
Bang bang, you hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, I used to shoot you down[/QUOTE]
Down, down, down at the midnight rectory,
with jiggle juice firsking under the marquee,
the peacocks are strutting behind velvet ropes,
sipping away on their heavenly....................
Guest 643- Registered: 12 Mar 2008
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Pierre wrote :-
" Down, down, down at the midnight rectory,
with jiggle juice firsking under the marquee,
the peacocks are strutting behind velvet ropes,
sipping away on their heavenly.................... "
Heaven, I'm in Heaven
And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak ......
When we're out together dancing cheek to cheek .......
There's always a little truth behind every "Just kidding", a little emotion behind every "I don't care" and a little pain behind every "I'm ok".
Pierre Morgune- Registered: 9 Mar 2014
- Posts: 100
[QUOTE="Jacqui"
Heaven, I'm in Heaven
And my heart beats so that I can hardly speak ......
When we're out together dancing cheek to cheek .......[/QUOTE]
(Girl, you need a new set of butt) cheeks and I think we can help you out
We've got a store full of junk for your trunk and baby without a doubt
You couldn't improve your personality but who the hell wants that
When you could buy your self esteem in the form of a brand new............
Guest 643- Registered: 12 Mar 2008
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Pierre wrote .......
(Girl, you need a new set of butt) cheeks and I think we can help you out
We've got a store full of junk for your trunk and baby without a doubt
You couldn't improve your personality but who the hell wants that
When you could buy your self esteem in the form of a brand new............
Now I got a brand new combine harvester
An' I'll give you the key
Now that we'me both past our fifties I think that you and me
Should stop this galavanting and will you marry me
Coz I got a brand new combine harvester
An' I'll give you the key. . . . . . .
Pierre where do you find your songs?
There's always a little truth behind every "Just kidding", a little emotion behind every "I don't care" and a little pain behind every "I'm ok".
Guest 713- Registered: 19 Mar 2011
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A man walks down the street
He says why am I soft in the middle now
Why am I soft in the middle
The rest of my life is so hard
I need a photo-opportunity
I want a shot of redemption
Don't want to end up in a cartoon
In a cartoon graveyard
Bob Whysman- Registered: 23 Aug 2013
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[QUOTE="Jacqui"
Now I got a brand new combine harvester
An' I'll give you the key
Now that we'me both past our fifties I think that you and me
Should stop this galavanting and will you marry me
Coz I got a brand new combine harvester
An' I'll give you the key. . . . . . . :[/QUOTE]
Softly, softly come to me
Touch my lips so tenderly
Softly, softly turn the (key)
And open up my heart
Handle me with gentleness
And say you'll leave me never
In the warmth of your caress
My love will live for ever and ever..........
Do nothing and nothing happens.
Jan Higgins- Location: Dover
- Registered: 5 Jul 2010
- Posts: 13,658
Bob Whysman wrote:
My love will live for ever and ever..........
Ever and ever, forever and ever you'll be the one
That shines in me like the morning sun.
Ever and ever, forever and ever you'll be my spring,
My rainbow's end and the song I sing.
Take me far beyond imagination.
You're my dream come true, my consolation......
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Pierre Morgune- Registered: 9 Mar 2014
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[QUOTE="Jan Higgins
Ever and ever, forever and ever you'll be the one
That shines in me like the morning sun.
Ever and ever, forever and ever you'll be my spring,
My rainbow's end and the song I sing.
Take me far beyond imagination.
You're my dream come true, my consolation......[/QUOTE]
En ce qui me concerne, je traque la consolation comme le chasseur traque le gibier. Partout où je crois l'apercevoir dans la forêt, je tire. Souvent je n'atteins que le vide mais, une fois de temps en temps, une proie tombe à mes pieds. Et, comme je sais que la consolation ne dure que le temps d'un souffle de vent dans la cime d'un arbre, je me dépêche de m'emparer de ma victime.
Qu'ai-je alors entre mes bras ?................
Guest 643- Registered: 12 Mar 2008
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Pierre wrote (translated) .........
"Regarding me, I stalking consolation as the Hunter stalking game. Wherever I believe to be seen in the forest, I shoot. Often I don't reach that vacuum but, once from time to time, prey falls at my feet. And, as I know that consolation lasts as the time a breath of wind in the top of a tree, I have to hurry me seize my victim. What did I then between my arms?... "
I talk to the trees
But they don't listen to me
I talk to the stars
But they never hear me
The breeze hasn't time
To stop, and hear what I say
I talk to them all
In vain
But suddenly, my words
Reach someone elses ear
At someone elses heart
Strings too . . . . . . . . . . .
There's always a little truth behind every "Just kidding", a little emotion behind every "I don't care" and a little pain behind every "I'm ok".
Bob Whysman- Registered: 23 Aug 2013
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[QUOTE="Jacqui" wrote:
I talk to the trees
But they don't listen to me
I talk to the stars
But they never hear me
The breeze hasn't time
To stop, and hear what I say
I talk to them all
In vain
But suddenly, my words
Reach someone elses ear
At someone elses heart
Strings too . . . . . . . . . . .[/QUOTE]
Too little too late....
Come with me
Stay the night
You say the words but boy it don't feel right
What do you expect me to say (You know it's just too little too late)
You take my hand
And you say you've changed
But boy you know your begging don't fool.................
Do nothing and nothing happens.
Pierre Morgune- Registered: 9 Mar 2014
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"Bob Whysman"QUOTE wrote:
Too little too late....
Come with me
Stay the night
You say the words but boy it don't feel right
What do you expect me to say (You know it's just too little too late)
You take my hand
And you say you've changed
But boy you know your begging don't fool.................
A fool knows a fool,
Like a rainbow knows the rain
A fool knows a fool,
Like a hurt knows a pain
We're two so blue,...........
Guest 643- Registered: 12 Mar 2008
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Pierre posted .......
"A fool knows a fool,
Like a rainbow knows the rain
A fool knows a fool,
Like a hurt knows a pain
We're two so blue,........... "
Blue, blue,my love is blue
Cradle my heart, my loving heart
Blue blue my love is blue
Blue like the sky which play in your eyes ..........
There's always a little truth behind every "Just kidding", a little emotion behind every "I don't care" and a little pain behind every "I'm ok".
Jan Higgins- Location: Dover
- Registered: 5 Jul 2010
- Posts: 13,658
Jacqui wrote:
Blue like the sky which play in your eyes ..........
Bright eyes,
Burning like fire.
Bright eyes,
How can you close and fail?
How can the light that burned so brightly
Suddenly burn so pale?..........
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I try to be neutral and polite but it is hard and getting even more difficult at times.
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Guest 643- Registered: 12 Mar 2008
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Jan posted ........
"Bright eyes,
Burning like fire.
Bright eyes,
How can you close and fail?
How can the light that burned so brightly
Suddenly burn so pale?.........."
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
[Chorus]
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
That her face, at first just ghostly,
Turned a whiter shade of pale ....................
There's always a little truth behind every "Just kidding", a little emotion behind every "I don't care" and a little pain behind every "I'm ok".
Pierre Morgune- Registered: 9 Mar 2014
- Posts: 100
Jacqui wrote:
If music be the food of love
Then laughter is it's queen
And likewise if behind is in front
Then dirt in truth is clean
My mouth by then like cardboard
Seemed to slip straight through my head
So we crash-dived straightway quickly
And attacked the ocean bed
[Chorus]
And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale
That her face, at first just ghostly,
Turned a whiter shade of pale ....................
The wax sensation
cultivated alienation
like swarming bees
are the pale people
robed in plastic fiber wings
lowered sails, roaring wind
ambition melting down
sticky, wet alien eyes........