Dinsdag 26 augustus 2008
Dinsdag de laatste van de maand !
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My Guardian Angels of the Sunny Dogs
They say memories are golden
well maybe that is true
I never wanted memories,
I only wanted both of you.
A million times I needed you,
a million times I cried.
If love alone could have saved you
you never would have died.
In life I loved you dearly,
In death I love you still.
In my heart you hold a place
no one could ever fill.
If tears could build a stairway
and heartache make a lane,
I'd walk the path to heaven
and bring you back again.
Till we meet again my angel.
Archief
Maandag 25 augustus 2008
Nieuwe week ...
Een goede start van weeral een nieuwe week !
Zondag 24 augustus 2008
Zondag
Fijne dag blogmaatjes en voor morgen
een goede start van weeral een nieuwe week !
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Zaterdag 23 augustus 2008
weekend !
Optimist: iemand die zegt:
" Vandaag ben ik weeral een dag jonger dan morgen "
Vrijdag 22 augustus 2008
Vrijdag bijna weekend .........
Waar je van droomt
daar kun je niet wakker van liggen......
Donderdag 21 augustus 2008
Donderdag ....
"We leven allemaal onder dezelfde hemel,
maar we hebben niet allemaal
dezelfde horizon."
Woensdag 20 augustus 2008
Woensdag !
"Mijn grootvader had zo'n hazelip
dat hij dwarsfluit kon spelen op een blokfluit."
Herman Brusselmans
Dinsdag 19 augustus 2008
Dinsdag
Een fijne dag blogmaatjes !
Zaterdag 16 augustus 2008
16 augustus
Klik op YouTube hierboven
Fijn weekend blogmaatjes !
Vrijdag 15 augustus 2008
Morgen: 16/08 ...Remember Elvis Presley
Elvis Presley geboren op 8 januari 1935
gestorven 16 augustus 1977
Elvis Presley is op 42-jarige leeftijd overleden.
My Way
And now the end is near
So I face the final curtain
My friend, I'll say it clear
I'll state my case of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full
I've traveled each and every highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way
Regrets, I've had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exception
I planned each charted course
Each careful step along the byway
Oh, and more, much more than this
I did it my way
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you know
When I bit off more than I could chew
But through it all when there was doubt
I ate it up and spit it out
I faced it all and I stood tall
And did it my way
I've loved, I've laughed and cried
I've had my fails, my share of losing
And now as tears subside
I find it all so amusing
To think I did all that
And may I say, not in a shy way
Oh, no, no not me
I did it my way
For what is a man, what has he got
If not himself, then he has not
To say the words he truly feels
And not the words he would reveal
The record shows I took the blows
And did it my way
The record shows I took the blows
And did it my way