Here we go again . . . yet another melancholic song playing now in my iPod
There are places I remember
All my life though some have changed
Some forever not for better
Some have gone and some remain
All these places have their moments
With lovers and friends I still can recall
Some are dead and some are living
In my life I've loved them all
...In My Life, Beatles
Thursday, May 18, 2006
Monday, May 15, 2006
Beliefs
I believe above the storm a smallest prayer will still be heard
And I believe that someone in the great somewhere hears every word
Everytime I hear a newborn baby cry
or touch a leaf
or see a star
then I know whyI believe
...I believe/You'll Never Walk Alone
I believe that someone way up there watches every action
That what you give, you get more in return
That life, like love, is meant to be shared
With people whom you feel a connection
What do you believe?
And I believe that someone in the great somewhere hears every word
Everytime I hear a newborn baby cry
or touch a leaf
or see a star
then I know whyI believe
...I believe/You'll Never Walk Alone
I believe that someone way up there watches every action
That what you give, you get more in return
That life, like love, is meant to be shared
With people whom you feel a connection
What do you believe?
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