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Re: Der Proberaum der New Directions
von Sydney am 20.03.2012 13:52Super. *grins und beginne zu spielen*
[Singst du gut oder schlecht Schlecht wär mal ne Abwechslung ]
I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!
Re: Der Proberaum der New Directions
von Sydney am 20.03.2012 13:48Nein, brauchst du nicht. *lächel und Gitarre stimm*
Konzentrier dich einfach auf die Musik. Bereit?
I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!
Re: Der Proberaum der New Directions
von Sydney am 20.03.2012 13:38Hey, Latika. *grinsend hereinkomme*
Ich werde heute das Vorsingen leiten.
*Gitarre schnappe und zu ihr stelle*
Welches Lied wirst du heute vorsingen?
I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!
Re: Jungsklo
von Sydney am 19.03.2012 18:21Bis dann. *hüpfend davonhüpfe*
I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!
Re: Jungsklo
von Sydney am 19.03.2012 18:14Ja. *grins* Komm einfach morgen in den Proberaum.
I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!
Re: Jungsklo
von Sydney am 19.03.2012 17:56Mh, kannst du singen? *grins*
Der Glee Club sucht noch Mitglieder.
[Wer hätte es gedacht ]
I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!
Re: Jungsklo
von Sydney am 19.03.2012 17:52Soll ich dich herumführen? *Haare zurückstreich*
Hast du dich eigentlich schon in die Clubs eingetragen?
I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!
Re: Jungsklo
von Sydney am 19.03.2012 17:46*lache* Ich bin Sydney Motta, aber nenn mich Sey.
*grins* Wie gefällt es dir an der McKinley High?
Anscheinend hast du ja bereits jeden Winkel gesehen.
I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!
Re: Jungsklo
von Sydney am 19.03.2012 17:40*am Jungsklo vorbeikomme und Latika entdecke*
Hey, geht es dir gut? *freundlich lächle*
I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!
Re: Aufenthaltsraum
von Sydney am 14.03.2012 19:47*in den Raum spähe und Brittany entdecke*
Entschuldige, ich suche den Aufenthaltsrsaum.
Bin ich hier zufällig richtig. *sie anlächle*
I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!