Der Proberaum der Troubletones
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Re: Der Proberaum der Troubletones
from Sydney on 05/19/2012 05:24 PMIch hoffe, dass einige kommen werden, Sophie ...
*einige Blätter auf meinen Klemmbrett durchgehe*
Eigentlich wollten wir heute über die Sectionals sprechen!
*seufzend setze und Sophie's Anwesenheit bestätige*
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!
ReplySophie
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Re: Der Proberaum der Troubletones
from Sophie on 05/19/2012 05:22 PMWas? Oh ja... Hey Syd.
*Make-Up korriegier*
Re: Der Proberaum der Troubletones
from Sydney on 05/19/2012 05:20 PMHey, Sophie! *erleichtert seufz* Wenigstens einer schaut auf unsere Homepage!
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!
Sophie
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Re: Der Proberaum der Troubletones
from Sophie on 05/19/2012 05:19 PM*reinkomm und Motorradhelm absetz*
//Ich glaub ich bin verwischt.
Re: Der Proberaum der Troubletones
from Sydney on 05/19/2012 05:11 PM*den Raum mit meinem Klemmbrett betrete*
//Wow, keiner da! Und ich bin schon zu spät ...//
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!
Der Proberaum der Troubletones
from Sydney on 05/19/2012 05:10 PM-----------------------------------------------------------------------------
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!