ne pas faire comme si la chanson tournait en boucle.

ne pas faire comme si la chanson tournait en boucle.
sometimes it feels like the world's on my shoulders; everyone's leanin' on me.
cuz sometimes it feels like the world's almost over; but then she comes back to me .

i've went to jail for this woman, i've been to bat for this woman;
i've taken bats to peoples backs, bent over backwards for this woman.

i got my baby, baby the only lady that I adore, Hailie;
so sayonara, try tomorra, nice to know ya.

cuz my baby know's that her daddy's a soldier;
nothin' can take her from me.




end. end. end.



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# Posté le samedi 21 février 2009 09:19

Modifié le mardi 03 mars 2009 07:45

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Tu seras toujours pour moi ce que d'autres ne seront jamais.
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# Posté le mercredi 14 janvier 2009 11:54

Modifié le mercredi 14 janvier 2009 12:10

Toutes des salopes.

Toutes des salopes.
I've been thinking about what Chris would've want me to say today. The advice he'd give me, which would be something like: Know what, babe? Fuck it. These guys know all about me, tell them about something different. So I thought I'd say something about a hero of Chris', a man called Captain Joe Kittinger:
In 1960 climbing into a foil balloon, Captain Joe ascended 32 kilometres into the stratosphere and then armed only with a parachute, he jumped out. He fell for 4 minutes and 36 seconds reaching 714 miles per hour before opening his parachute 5 kilometres above the earth. It had never been done before and has never been done since. He did it just because he could and that's why Chris loved him.
Because the thing about Chris was, he said YES. He said yes to everything. He loved everyone. He was the bravest boy - man - I knew. And that was; he slung himself out of a foil baloon every day. Because he could, because he was and that's why... and that's why... we loved him.
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# Posté le vendredi 09 janvier 2009 18:15