L'IRLANDA E IL MARE
They say mother earth is breathing with each wave that finds the shore,her soul rises in the evening for to open twilight's door,her eyes are the stars in heaven watching o'er us all the while,and her heart it is in IRELAND deep within the Emerald Isle" qualche volta nelle notti d'Irlanda i sogni si avverano..parola di folklorista

Carolina Gaggerohttp://anT-UllDearg.bebo.com/
martedì, febbraio 21, 2006
I've got your picture that you gave to me
And it's signed With Love just like it used to be
The only thing different the only thing new I've got your picture she's got you
I've got the records that we used to share
And they still sound the same as when you were here
The only thing different the only thing new I've got the records she's got you
I've got your memory or has it got me I really don't know
But I know it won't let me be
I've got your class ring that proved you'd care
And it still looks the same as when you gave it dear
The only thing different the only thing new I've got these little things she's got you
I've got your memory...


loretta lynn, she's got you
Scritto da: caro2008 alle ore 12:40 | link | commenti (2) | Categoria:

Ti adoro!!! 6 ballerina fantastika! Tvtrb

ali, dom 19 feb 06,  h: 4.48

Scritto da: caro2008 alle ore 12:33 | link | commenti (1) | Categoria:
lunedì, febbraio 20, 2006

She loved like he was the last man on earth. gave him everything she ever had.
He’d break her spirit down, then come lovin’ up on her. give a little, then
Take it back. she’d tell him about her dreams - he’d just shoot ’em down. lord,
He loved to make her cry. "you’re crazy for believin’ you’ll ever leave the
Ground." he said "only angels know how to fly."
And with a broken wing, she still sings. she’ keeps an eye on the sky. with a
Broken wing, she carries her dreams. man, you ought to see her fly.
One sunday mornin’, she didn’t go to church. he wondered why she didn’t leave.
He went up to her bedroom, found a note by the window, with the curtains
Blowin’ in the breeze, and with a broken wing, she still sings. she keeps an
Eye on the sky. with a broken wing, she carries her dreams. man, you ought to
See her fly. with a broken wing, she carries her dreams. man, you ought to see
Her fly. 

Martina McBride - broken wing

Scritto da: caro2008 alle ore 12:58 | link | commenti | Categoria:
venerdì, febbraio 03, 2006
WHITNEY HOUSTON 
"Greatest Love Of All"

I believe the children are our are future
Teach them well and let them lead the way
Show them all the beauty they possess inside
Give them a sense of pride to make it easier
Let the children's laughter remind us how we used to be
Everybody searching for a hero
People need someone to look up to
I never found anyone to fulfill my needs
A lonely place to be
So I learned to depend on me

 
I decided long ago, never to walk in anyone's shadows
If I fail, if I succeed
At least I live as I believe
No matter what they take from me
They can't take away my dignity
Because the greatest love of all
Is happening to me
I found the greatest love of all
Inside of me
The greatest love of all
Is easy to achieve
Learning to love yourself
It is the greatest love of all

I believe the children are our future
Teach them well and let them lead the way
Show them all the beauty they possess inside
Give them a sense of pride to make it easier
Let the children's laughter remind us how we used to be 

 

And if by chance, that special place
That you've been dreaming of
Leads you to a lonely place
Find your strength in love
Scritto da: caro2008 alle ore 09:56 | link | commenti (3) | Categoria:
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amo l'irlanda, amo essere un tutt'uno con la Musica, amo il folklore e la tradizione, amo il viaggio, amo le vecchie storie, i miti, le leggende, i segreti delle terre lontane, amo i fari, amo i gabbiani e le sirene, amo il mare e quel che gli appartiene,amo Genova, amo avere amici sparsi per il mondo, amo le stampe antiche, amo le fotografie in bianco e nero, amo far colazione con gli amici, amo il postino quando ha qualcosa per me, amo il mio sorriso, amo il caffè, amo il succo di mela, amo la spremuta d'arancia, amo le giornate di sole, amo genova, amo i musicisti...! amo cantare, amo nuotare, amo il trentino e le gite in montagna d'estate, amo i dolci con le mele, amo gli animali, amo la natura, amo le favole, amo infilarmi nel letto con le lenzuola appena cambiate, amo il rugby, amo dormire quando sono distrutta, amo gli avanzi della pizza la domenica mattina, amo riuscire a trovare le parole giuste per spiegare come mi sento, amo trascorrere il mio tempo con persone di diversi paesi, amo imparare le lingue e i dialetti, amo vedersi concretizzare i miei sogni toccando qualcosa che credevo irraggiungibile (grazie philip), amo quel che mi fa sentire viva
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I don't know if you can see The changes that have come over me In these last few days I've been afraid That I might drift away I've been telling old stories, singing songs That make me think about where I came from And that's the reason why I seem So far away today Let me tell you that I love you and that I think about you all the time Caledonia you're calling me and now I'm going home If I should become a stranger you know that it would make me more than sad Caledonia's been everything I've ever had I have moved and I've kept on moving Proved the points that I needed proving Lost the friends that I needed losing Found others on the way I have tried and kept on trying Stolen dreams, yes there's no denying I have traveled far with conscience flying Somewhere with the wind Now I'm sitting here before the fire The empty room the forest choir The flames that couldn't get any higher They've withered now they've gone But I'm steady thinking my way is clear And I know what I will do tomorrow When the hands are shaken and the kisses flow Then I will disappear- Dougie McLean "CALEDONIA"
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