Sporthalle
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Re: Sporthalle
von Sydney am 28.07.2012 22:21*die Wasserflasche weglege* Ich hab einen Freund ... *Kopf schüttel*
Lass uns besser das Thema wechseln ...
Hast du schon einen Song für die Wochenaufgabe? *neugierig bin*
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: Sporthalle
von Sydney am 28.07.2012 22:28Was hälst du von einem Duett? *lächel*
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: Sporthalle
von Sydney am 28.07.2012 22:37Hast du denn eine Idee? *lache*
Ich nämlich nicht ...
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: Sporthalle
von Sydney am 28.07.2012 22:46Okay, aber du bist das Beast ... *grinse*
Lass uns gleich hier proben ... *umblick*
Die Sporthalle ist sowieso grad leer ...
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: Sporthalle
von Sydney am 28.07.2012 22:52Okay ... //Ich hoffe ich weiß den Text noch ...//
*beginne es zu singen*
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!