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Thoughts for Wednesday
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Unknown | Report | 11 Jul 2007 08:31 |
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Unknown | Report | 11 Jul 2007 08:40 |
My only thought today, is dont suddenly decide to have a couple of drinks if you normally dont, this morning i have a rather large headache. so, please feel free today to add your own thoughts, mine today are firmly about Mr Stewart and what a brilliant night i had. and i will add the lyrics to one of my favourite ones he did, have a good day folks I am sailing, I am sailing, Home again cross the sea. I am sailing, stormy waters, To be near you, to be free. I am flying, I am flying, Like a bird cross the sky. I am flying, passing high clouds, To be with you, to be free. Can you hear me, can you hear me Thro the dark night, far away, I am dying, forever trying, To be with you, who can say. Can you hear me, can you hear me, Thro the dark night far away. I am dying, forever trying, To be with you, who can say. We are sailing, we are sailing, Home again cross the sea. We are sailing stormy waters, To be near you, to be free. Oh lord, to be near you, to be free. Oh lord, to be near you, to be free, Oh lord. xx Lynnxx |
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Guinevere | Report | 11 Jul 2007 08:45 |
*marches through thread clashing cymbals* revenge is sweet Gwynne |
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Unknown | Report | 11 Jul 2007 08:56 |
shhhhhh perlease im a little delicate this morning, keep the volume down xxLynnxx |
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Lin in Sussex | Report | 11 Jul 2007 08:57 |
HELLO ......DID YOU HAVE A GOOD TIME BY ANY CHANCE !! love Lin xxx |
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Juneoftheroses | Report | 11 Jul 2007 09:18 |
Dear old Rod , reminds me of when my daughter was a teenager his song was always blasting out from her bedroom June xx |
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Unknown | Report | 11 Jul 2007 09:19 |
glad you enjoyed it lynn ,have a quiet day . Dot x |
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Unknown | Report | 11 Jul 2007 11:06 |
morning everyone, can you guess whats on my stereo this morning lol have a good day all xxLynnxx This old heart of mine This old heart of mine been broke a thousand times. Each time you break away, feel youre gone to stay. Lonely nights that come, memories that go, Bringing you back again, hurting me more and more. Maybe its my mistake to show this love I feel inside, cause each day that passes by You got me never knowing if Im coming or going But I love you, yes I do. I love you; this old heart weeps for you. I try hard to hide my hurt inside. This old heart of mine always keeps me crying. The way you treat me leaves me incomplete. Youre here for the day, gone for the week. But if I want you a hundred times, A hundred times I have you back. Im yours whenever you want me; I wanna shout about it, tell the world about it cause I love you; this old heart weeps for you. I love you, yes, I do. Maybe its my mistake to show this love I feel inside, cause each day that passes by You got me never knowing if Im coming or going But I love you, yes I do. This old heart weeps for you. I love you; this old heart weeps for you. I love you; yes I do. I love you; this old heart weeps for you. xxLynnxx |
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MaryinSpain | Report | 11 Jul 2007 11:44 |
Hope the head is better. Glad to hear you had a good night. Sailing by Rod reminds me of Queen's 25th Jubilee - all the children were having a street party in Nuneaton - and it was raining !!! Got a pic somewhere of all the little ones playing pass the parcel - happy days. Love Mary xxx |
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