Dear Mom and Dad, I died today. You got tired of me and took me to the shelter. They were overcrowded and I drew an unlucky number. I am in a black plastic bag in a landfill now. Some other puppy will get the barely used leash you left. My collar was dirty and too small, but the lady took it off before she sent me to the Rainbow Bridge . Would I still be at home if I hadn't chewed your shoe? I didn't know what it was, but it was leather, and it was on the floor. I was just playing. You forgot to get puppy toys. Would I still be at home if I had been housebroken? Rubbing my nose in what I did only made me ashamed that I had to go at all. There are books and obedience teachers that would have taught you how to teach me to go to the door. Would I still be at home if I hadn't brought fleas into the house? Without anti-flea medicine, I couldn't get them off of me after you left me in the yard for days. Would I still be at home if I hadn't barked? I was only saying, "I'm scared, I'm lonely, I'm here, I'm here! I want to be your best friend." Would I still be at home if I had made you happy? Hitting me didn't make me learn how. Would I still be at home if you had taken the time to care for me and to teach manners to me? You didn't pay attention to me after the first week or so, but I spent all my time waiting for you to love me. I died today. Love, Your Puppy.
Songtekst - Er hangt een huilbui als een onweer in elk van ons
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Er hangt een huilbui als een onweer in elk van ons Maar je houdt je flink, je houdt je in Stel dat we dat niet deden kwam het met bakken naar beneden Stond het water ons al heel gauw tot de kin…
Er hangt een huilbui als een onweer in elk van ons Maar je houdt je flink, je houdt je in Stel dat we dat niet deden kwam het met bakken naar beneden Stond het water ons al heel gauw tot de kin
Om de dingen die wij slikken, waar wij stilletjes in stikken Maar waar wij van blijven schrikken altijd weer Kinderen niet geboren voelen nergens bij te horen Hun jeugd voorgoed verloren, komt niet meer Om die kans die is verkeken, om dat plan dat is blijven steken Om het verzet dat is bezweken onder de tijd Om de dromen uitgekomen; onze dromen, mooie dromen Om illusies je ontnomen, kwijt
Hangt er een huilbui als een onweer in elk van ons Stel dat wij ons een keer lieten gaan Als de gene was verdwenen kreeg je het oeverloze wenen Met het tranen dweilen met de open kraan Om de drift die wij bedwingen, het verdriet dat wij verdringen Om de dingen die niet gingen als gedacht Die ontglippen en mislukken, die in scherven en in stukken Door ons onbegrijpelijk drukken dag en nacht Om een strijd voor niets gestreden, een geloof voor niets beleden Om een onvoltooid verknoeid verleden tijd Om dat steeds weer net niet halen Om die internationale van het totale menselijk falen wereldwijd
Hangt er een huilbui als een onweer in elk van ons Maar je houdt het leuk, je houdt je groot Stel dat we het lieten lozen ging het hier gigantisch hozen Dan had je alle dagen watersnood
Er hangt een huilbui als een onweer in elk van ons Tranen als het water van de zee En heel ons lange leven zal die boven blijven zweven Drijft die huilbui als een onweer met ons mee
Wo-o-oo-wo-wo When the deep purple falls Over sleepy garden walls And the stars begin to twinkle in the night In the mist of a memory You wander all back to me Breathing my name with a sigh
In the still of the night Once again I hold you tight Tho' you're gone your love lives on when light beams And as long as my heart will beat Sweet lover, we'll always meet Here in my deep purple dreams
When the deep purple falls Over sleepy garden walls And the stars begin to twinkle In the night In the mist of a memory You wander all back to me Breathing my name with a sigh
In the still of the night Once again I hold you tight Tho' you're gone your love lives on when moonlight beams And as long as my heart will beat Sweet lover, we'll always meet Here in my deep purple dreams And as long as my heart will beat Sweet lover, we'll always meet Here in my deep purple dreams Wo-o-oo-wo-wo..
For the brave one Oh spirit of fire Misty morning songs of laughter High above the ordinary Treasure waiting For those who would learn Hearing there the master’s voice Holding on the spiral turning
In the mountains They’re calling your name Gathered through the ages past To the mission of the future In the mountains The spring comes again Destiny is coming Can you hear it humming
Time and again You will find your way within In the light of the Sun In your soul believe Time standing still By the power of your will In a life to be filled In your heart receive Time travels on From the dark into the dawn This is where you belong on the trail Of dreams
Here Mukunda your moment arrives Mystery reveals the way Onward to the soul connection In the silence your destiny told With you in the strength of one Carried in the flame of reason
On the ocean, you’re sailing afar Heading with the western wind To another dream horizon On the water we’ll dance in the light Memories remind you Coming up behind you
Time and again You will find your way within In the light of the Sun In your soul believe Time standing still By the power of your will In a life to be filled In your heart receive Time travels on From the dark into the dawn This is where you belong on the trail Of dreams
Trail of Dreams is about that great journey into the unknown, to find one’s destiny. The title track depicts the great spiritual epic Autobiography of a Yogi, where Yogananda travels to far away America to bring the spirituality of India to the west. Winner "Best Vocal Album" 2014 – Zone Music Reporter – 11th Annual ZMR Music Awards.
Silver moon upon the deep dark sky, Through the vast night pierce your rays. This sleeping world you wander by, Smiling on man's homes and ways. Oh moon ere past you glide, tell me, Tell me, oh where does my loved one bide? Oh moon ere past you glide, tell me Tell me, oh where does my loved one bide? Tell him, oh tell him, my silver moon, Mine are the arms that shall hold him, That between waking and sleeping he may Think of the love that enfolds him, May between waking and sleeping Think of the love that enfolds him. Light his path far away, light his path, Tell him, oh tell him who does for him stay! Human soul, should it dream of me, Let my memory wakened be. Moon, moon, oh do not wane, do not wane, Moon, oh moon, do not wane....
The video is dedicated to.... .... everybody who is feeling unhappy, depressed, sad, stressed, without inner light. Nature and her flowers and blossoms, speak to them and ask: "Give me a smile..." The Beauty of Nature is there all the time, for everybody, everywhere, from the smallest little details in flowers and leafs to the most amazing landscapes..... To lift us up. To relax, To sooth pain. To encourage. To bring peace of mind and harmony. To heal the heart. To energize. To make us smile, stand up and follow the own specific interesting unique wonderful and at the same time not easy Path of Life....
JOHN BARRY
John Barry Prendergast, (3 November 1933 -- 30 January 2011) was an English film score composer. He is best known for composing 11 James Bond soundtracks and was hugely influential on the musical style of the 007 series, along with the general feeling of the films. In a career spanning almost 50 years, Barry received numerous awards for his work, including five Academy Awards; two for Born Free, and one each for The Lion in Winter (for which he also won a BAFTA Award), Out of Africa and Dances with Wolves (for which he also won a Grammy Award) and Somewhere in Time (1980) (Golden Globe Award nomination for Best Original Score -- Motion Picture). You can read more on the special page for him in wiki. It has an impressive list of compositions and awards.
"Dear John Barry, Thank you for the wonderful beautiful music in the films I loved the most: "Out of Africa" and "Dances with Wolves". Your compositions brought me in deep felt emotions, and not "Out of Africa" but "In... Africa". They made me dance with wolves, and with the Native Indians, connected me with John Dunbar, his life, his fears and with his love for the Indians, for their rights, their humanity, their shining strong natural inbeing, for the way they lived. "John Dunbar", "Wind in his hair", "Stands with a Fist", "Karen Blixen".... what would they have been without your music? Should we have understood them as we do now? Thank you. Your music brought me unforgettable experiences. Etta48"
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Your support will help spread the word that UK nature is in crisis. The destruction of habitats, pollution and climate change is wreaking havoc with our wildlife and decimating our national treasures. Downloading the track will show the powers that be that people across the UK are passionate about nature and it’s recovery.
The track features 25 of the UK’s most beloved birds found across all four countries and a multitude of habitats. It showcases solo divas, such as the blackbird and robin, but also the rhythm section of the great spotted woodpecker and grasshopper warbler. We are blasted by the brass section of duetting cranes, the simple melodies of birds like the great tit, the master-jamming sedge warbler and the incredible booming bass of the bittern.
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I've dreamed of you Always feeling you We're there And all my life I have searched for you Everywhere I caught your smile In the morning sun I heard your whisper On the breeze of night I prayed one day That your arms Would hold me tight
And just when I thought Love had passed me by We met That first look in your eyes I can't forget You melted me With your tender touch I felt all fear and sorrow Slip away Now here we stand Hand in hand This blessed day
I promise you, as I give to you My heart That nothing, nothing in this world Shall keep us apart Come happily ever after be The man I'll love until the very end I've dreamed of you My great love And my best friend
For God must know How I love you so He's blessed us here today As man and wife Come dream with me As I've dreamed of you All my life Come dream with me As I have dreamed of you All my life
Secret Garden
"Half A World Away"
You're half a world away Standing next to me It seems that everyday I'm losing you almost invisibly Though you are near I can't reach that far Across to where you are And so you stay.... Just half a world away
And I would cross The universe for you What good would it do If you weren't even there?
Tall you return Until your way is clear I will be here..... Not half a world away
You're half a world away And no one is there to blame If love outlives its day And turns into an ember from a flame I love you as before Till worlds will be no more Till I can find a way To where you stay Just half a world away..
I died today!
