Das sowieso meer mijn stijlquote:Op dinsdag 29 april 2008 04:53 schreef chufi het volgende:
Gaan we over naar het Frans ?
Ik ben al overgestapt....quote:Op dinsdag 29 april 2008 05:08 schreef chufi het volgende:
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Krijg je het wel moeilijk... Maar the best
Daar heb je alle tijd voor, want ik heb net m'n laatste liedje gepostquote:Op dinsdag 29 april 2008 05:26 schreef PC eend het volgende:
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Dat ga ik es ff op mijn gemak teruglezen
En ik ook maar dat zeg ik wel vaker...quote:Op dinsdag 29 april 2008 05:34 schreef Leandra het volgende:
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Daar heb je alle tijd voor, want ik heb net m'n laatste liedje gepost
Alle tijd voorquote:Op dinsdag 29 april 2008 05:34 schreef Leandra het volgende:
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Daar heb je alle tijd voor, want ik heb net m'n laatste liedje gepost
Je bent lekker vroeg op zo te zien, dus dat moet lukkenquote:Op dinsdag 29 april 2008 05:36 schreef PC eend het volgende:
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Alle tijd voor![]()
Kost aardig wat hoor.... al die youtubes afspelen
Doe me dan nog maar een slapen gaan liedje...quote:Op dinsdag 29 april 2008 05:36 schreef chufi het volgende:
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En ik ook maar dat zeg ik wel vaker...
PFFFF eindelijk klaarquote:Op dinsdag 29 april 2008 05:39 schreef Leandra het volgende:
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Je bent lekker vroeg op zo te zien, dus dat moet lukken
Top ideequote:Op dinsdag 29 april 2008 05:42 schreef chufi het volgende:
Zet de leukste op een rijtje zou ik zo zeggen
Sing along CarO!quote:No milk today, my love has gone away
The bottle stands forlorn, a symbol of the dawn
No milk today, it seems a common sight
But people passing by don't know the reason why
How could they know just what this message means
The end of my hopes, the end of all my dreams
How could they know the palace there had been
Behind the door where my love reigned as queen
No milk today, it wasn't always so
The company was gay, we'd turn night into day
But all that's left is a place dark and lonely
A terraced house in a mean street back of town
Becomes a shrine when I think of you only
Just two up two down
No milk today, it wasn't always so
The company was gay, we'd turn night into day
As music played the faster did we dance
We felt it both at once, the start of our romance
How could they know just what this message means
The end of my hopes, the end of all my dreams
How could they know a palace there had been
Behind the door where my love reigned as queen
No milk today, my love has gone away
The bottle stands forlorn, a symbol of the dawn
But all that's left is a place dark and lonely
A terraced house in a mean street back of town
Becomes a shrine when I think of you only
Just two up two down
No milk today, my love has gone away
The bottle stands forlorn, a symbol of the dawn
No milk today, it seems a common sight
But people passing by don't know the reason why
How could they know just what this message means
The end of my hopes, the end of all my dreams
How could they know a palace there had been
Behind the door where my love reigned as queen
No milk today, it wasn't always so
The company was gay, we'd turn night into day
But all that's left is a place dark and lonely
A terraced house in a mean street back of town
Oh all that's left is a place dark and lonely
A terraced house in a mean street back of town
Oh all that's left is a place dark and lonely
A terraced house in a mean street back of town
quote:Op dinsdag 29 april 2008 08:15 schreef PC eend het volgende:
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Top idee![]()
Als was het maar om de eventuele teruglezers een plezier te doen![]()
quote:[ Background talking ]
(I know, I know but I gotta get up outta here,
You know, I gotta go pay these bills,
I got a show to do, you know?)
One time, for your mind.
[ Chorus: ]
Let's go to sleep in Paris,
And wake up in Tokyo.
Have a dream in New Orleans,
Fall in love in Chicago, Mayne.
Wherever I go she goes.
[ Verse 1: ]
I love her
And I hate to leave her lonely
Ring ring went the Iphone, it was my homie
He said, "let's hit Japan,
If we can make 'em jam,
We can make a hundred grand,
Spend it in the south of France
Nothing further." I jumped,
Grabbed my go-yard trunk,
Got ready to 'walk it out, ' like Unk
In my John Lennon chucks.
That's when I heard Murder
You're killin me, you're fillin me
With sorrow, sunrise, "goobye"'s,
And "missin you tomorrow"'s.
I turn to see my dream
Love supreme queen, meanest
thing on the scene, cry.
I drop my bags in a flash
That's faster one A-T on that dash-er,
To dry your tears.
And wipe the rain from my dear like dash-er,
Use the dame who's the username
to all my pass-words.
The reason I get fly as Ivan Jasp-er,
I even keep your picture in my pass-purt.
(love love)
[ Chorus ]
Let's go to sleep in Paris,
And wake up in Tokyo.
Have a dream in New Orleans,
Fall in love in Chicago, Mayne.
Then we can land in the motherland,
Camelback across the desert sand.
Take a train, to Rome, or home,
Brazil, forreal.
Wherever I go she goes.
Wherever I go she goes.
[ Verse 2 ]
So let's keep it, real,
All in't together, "free chill!"
Tell the stewardess to throw a
movie, on the reel.
Heat up my kosher meal,
exchange my dollar bills,
[ Find more Lyrics at www.mp3lyrics.org/rUJ5 ]
Lean back in my first-class seat, and sleep.
Don't wake me till I land, when
they barely understand
What I speak, but they nod to my beats.
I tell my fans who I am and
they stand and they clap
They applaud. They love me, my God.
"otsukaresama deshita" or maybe "au revoir, "
"A spree on Saint Henry, " then
back to Charles de Gaul.
So I can get home and tell her
everywhere that I been,
And, everything that I done, and,
Tell her that she's the one, and, um.
[ Chorus: ]
Let's go to sleep in Paris,
And wake up in Tokyo.
Have a dream in New Orleans,
Fall in love in Chicago, Mayne.
Then we can land in the motherland,
Camelback across the desert sand.
Take a train, to Rome, or home,
Brazil, forreal.
Wherever I go she goes.
Wherever I go she goes.
[ Verse 3: ] Uh.
Guess who's back in the, house,
With a bunch of souvenirs, and a
smile for your mouth.
I really missed you, each and
every night I kissed you
In my dreams, 'fore I went to
sleep, to La-La land to count
them sheep.
I swear you're lookin prettier than ever,
It's got to be a prophecy for us to
stay together ever more.
For better or, less or poor,
all worth the wait in buried treasure
X's on the shore.
I know my world tour's like war to you,
But Ian said, "Aloha, " and
Harley said, "Cheers!"
Julian said, "Bonjour!, " Big O
was like "Yeahhhhh!"
Amanda and Lemessie want to
know when we goin there.
Edison sends his love, so does
the rest of the club
Of the international play-boys and play-yas.
But I revoke my membership,
all for My Tenderness,
She said, "Pursue your
interests, 'cause even If
I'm ticketless, I'll be there, by your side,
In your heart and, on your mind."
So, as I taxi down another runway,
I Gotcha, who loves you 'bay?
Now bring it back, now, uh.
[ Chorus: ]
Let's go to sleep in Paris,
And wake up in Tokyo.
Have a dream in New Orleans,
Fall in love in Chicago, Mayne.
Then we can land in the motherland,
Camelback across the desert sand.
Take a train, to Rome, or home,
Brazil, forreal.
Wherever I go she goes.
Wherever I go she goes.
Wherever I go she goes.
Wherever I go she goes.
klopt.quote:Op maandag 28 april 2008 20:46 schreef Copycat het volgende:
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Gewone koffie met koffiemelk is ook vies.
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