| "You know what your problem is? You think too much."
"And your problem is you don't think at all." |
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| Chrisette Michele - Like a dream I seen his at the cloud
Looking it`s to fly
His sticks was pounding on the drums
When I caught his eye
You know, my gosh, he looked at me
And he smiled at me. And he played to me
And I imagined that he spoke to me
Later on, I found his friend
I said, ＂Do you know that guy?＂
He said, ＂Hold, girl, well, sure I do＂
And to my surprise
He`s been saying who`s that girl?
And he`s feeling you
And he thinks you`re cute
And he wants to try and talk to you
It`s like a dream to me
It`s like a dream to me (Dream to me)
I would have never known
I would have never known
It`s like a dream to me
It`s like a dream to me..
Through the crowd I`d seen a hand
Reaching out to me
I took a chance and took a grab
These hands were soft and sweet
I told him he was beautiful
And he played real sweet
And he smiled at me
And it was so real when he spoke to me
I put his digits in my phone
And I promise I`d call
Ran outside and told my girls
I spoke to drummer boy
oh~ I smiled the whole way to the cream
He was feeling me
And he spoke to me
I can`t believe he spoke to me
It`s like a dream to me
It`s like a dream to me (Dream to me)
I would have never known
I would have never known
It`s like a dream to me
It`s like a dream to me..
Oh, my gosh, can you believe it`s true?
Mr. Drummer Boy spoke to me, yes, it`s true
Maybe soon, he will call me his girl
And I`ll call him my boy, you know
He could play the drums for my shows
It`s like a dream to me
It`s like a dream to me (Dream to me)
I said, I`d have never known
I would have never known
It`s like a dream to me
It`s like a dream to me, yeah
It`s like a, a dream to me
I would have never known
I would have never known
It`s like a dream to me
A dream, it`s like a dream to me
It`s like a dream to me
It`s like a dream to me (Dream to me)
I said, I`d have never known
I would have never known
And it`s like a dream to me
It`s like a dream.. |
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| put it away, this dream you can't stop dreaming
put it away, this anger & desire
the open road is infinitely hopeful
take all those memories & throw them in the fire
?Marillion |
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| Have you ever thought of living just for the moment? Would you make the same choice again for tomorrow to be at this place, at this time with this person that뭗 be waiting for you endlessly. Would you give up your tomorrow for our today? I would?because I뭢 that person. |
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| The purpose of writing is to inflate weak ideas, obscure pure reasoning, and inhibit clarity. With a little practice, writing can be an intimidating and impenetrable fog!
?Calvin & Hobbes |
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