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Bar Too Much # 148
woensdag 9 mei 2007 om 14:32
woensdag 9 mei 2007 om 20:06
Heeeeeey Blues
ff een mooi liedje....
There's a moon over Bourbon Street tonight
I see faces as they pass beneath the pale lamplight
I've no choice but to follow that call
The bright lights, the people, and the moon and all
I pray everyday to be strong
For I know what I do must be wrong
Oh you'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet
While there's a moon over Bourbon Street
It was many years ago that I became what I am
I was trapped in this life like an innocent lamb
Now I can never show my face at noon
And you'll only see me walking by the light of the moon
The brim of my hat hides the eye of a beast
I've the face of a sinner but the hands of a priest
Oh you'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet
While there's a moon over Bourbon Street
She walks everyday through the streets of New Orleans
She's innocent and young from a family of means
I have stood many times outside her window at night
To struggle with my instinct in the pale moonlight
How could I be this way when I pray to god above
I must love what I destroy and destroy the thing I love
Oh you'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet
While there's a moon over Bourbon Street
ff een mooi liedje....
There's a moon over Bourbon Street tonight
I see faces as they pass beneath the pale lamplight
I've no choice but to follow that call
The bright lights, the people, and the moon and all
I pray everyday to be strong
For I know what I do must be wrong
Oh you'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet
While there's a moon over Bourbon Street
It was many years ago that I became what I am
I was trapped in this life like an innocent lamb
Now I can never show my face at noon
And you'll only see me walking by the light of the moon
The brim of my hat hides the eye of a beast
I've the face of a sinner but the hands of a priest
Oh you'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet
While there's a moon over Bourbon Street
She walks everyday through the streets of New Orleans
She's innocent and young from a family of means
I have stood many times outside her window at night
To struggle with my instinct in the pale moonlight
How could I be this way when I pray to god above
I must love what I destroy and destroy the thing I love
Oh you'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet
While there's a moon over Bourbon Street
woensdag 9 mei 2007 om 20:23
this is my life
its not what it was before
all these feelings i've shared
and these are my dreams
that i'd never lived before
somebody shake me
cuz i
i must be sleeping
[chorus]
now that we're here,
it's so far away
all the struggle we thought was in vain
all in the mistakes,
one life contained
they all finally start to go away
now that we're here its so far away
and i feel like i can face the day i can forgive
and i'm not ashambed to be the person that i am today
these are my words
that i've never said before
i think i'm doing okay
and this is the smile
that i've never shown before
somebody shake me cuz i
i must be sleeping
[chorus]
i'm so afraid of waking
please don't shake me
afraid of waking
please don't shake me
its not what it was before
all these feelings i've shared
and these are my dreams
that i'd never lived before
somebody shake me
cuz i
i must be sleeping
[chorus]
now that we're here,
it's so far away
all the struggle we thought was in vain
all in the mistakes,
one life contained
they all finally start to go away
now that we're here its so far away
and i feel like i can face the day i can forgive
and i'm not ashambed to be the person that i am today
these are my words
that i've never said before
i think i'm doing okay
and this is the smile
that i've never shown before
somebody shake me cuz i
i must be sleeping
[chorus]
i'm so afraid of waking
please don't shake me
afraid of waking
please don't shake me
donderdag 10 mei 2007 om 08:49
Good morning beautiful
How was your night?
Mine was wonderful
With you by my side
When I open my eyes
And see your sweet face
It's a good morning beautiful day
I couldn't see the light
I didn't know day from night
I had no reason to care
But since you came along
I can't face the dawn
Cause I know you'll be there
Good morning beautiful
How was your night?
Mine was wonderful
With you by my side
When I open my eyes
And see your sweet face
It's a good morning beautiful day
I never worry
If it's raining outside
Sitting here with you girl
The sun always shines
Good morning beautiful
How was your night?
Mine was wonderful
With you by my side
When I open my eyes
And see your sweet face
It's a good morning beautiful day
Good morning beautiful day
Good morning beautiful . It's a beautiful day
Good morning beautiful . Good morning
Good morning beautiful . What a beautiful day
Good morning beautiful ...
How was your night?
Mine was wonderful
With you by my side
When I open my eyes
And see your sweet face
It's a good morning beautiful day
I couldn't see the light
I didn't know day from night
I had no reason to care
But since you came along
I can't face the dawn
Cause I know you'll be there
Good morning beautiful
How was your night?
Mine was wonderful
With you by my side
When I open my eyes
And see your sweet face
It's a good morning beautiful day
I never worry
If it's raining outside
Sitting here with you girl
The sun always shines
Good morning beautiful
How was your night?
Mine was wonderful
With you by my side
When I open my eyes
And see your sweet face
It's a good morning beautiful day
Good morning beautiful day
Good morning beautiful . It's a beautiful day
Good morning beautiful . Good morning
Good morning beautiful . What a beautiful day
Good morning beautiful ...
donderdag 10 mei 2007 om 09:33
Nee, tuurlijk niet. Man was al om half zeven de deur uit.
Heb mezelf net kreunend naar het koffiezetapparaat gesleept. Djeez wat een koppijn. Hopen dat een bakkie helpt. Ibuprofen lijkt helemaal niks te doen. Heb koorts, een pijnlijk rood oog, spierpijn en ik klink ook nog eens heel zielig want ik ben mijn stem kwijt :?
Heb mezelf net kreunend naar het koffiezetapparaat gesleept. Djeez wat een koppijn. Hopen dat een bakkie helpt. Ibuprofen lijkt helemaal niks te doen. Heb koorts, een pijnlijk rood oog, spierpijn en ik klink ook nog eens heel zielig want ik ben mijn stem kwijt :?
donderdag 10 mei 2007 om 09:46
Ik ga gewoon helemaal niks doen vandaag. Behalve vanmiddag kinderen van school halen en koken.
Het feestje was ontzettend leuk! Geen druppel regen gezien en toch drie natte broeken en schoenen. Het bleek verdomde lastig om in een bootjesdraaimolen te stappen.
Vanmorgen op school hadden ze het er nog over, en ze hadden de bedankjes meegenomen, dus geloof dat et in de smaak viel. We waren wel een uur te laat terug 
Het feestje was ontzettend leuk! Geen druppel regen gezien en toch drie natte broeken en schoenen. Het bleek verdomde lastig om in een bootjesdraaimolen te stappen.
Vanmorgen op school hadden ze het er nog over, en ze hadden de bedankjes meegenomen, dus geloof dat et in de smaak viel. We waren wel een uur te laat terug
