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Jahrmarkt
von Tim am 07.10.2012 11:57*Jahrmarkt betrete*
Hi!... Hey!... Wait!... Voters!...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yvjObYRHPhk
I see flags, I hear bells,
There's a parade in town.
I see crowds, I hear yells,
There's a parade in town!
I hear drums in the air,
I see clowns in the square,
I see marchers marching,
Tossing hats at the sky.
Did you hear? Did you see?
Is a parade in town?
Well, they're out of step, the flutes are squeaky,
The banners are frayed.
Any parade in town without me
Must be a second-class parade!
So!... Ha!...
BOTH GROUPS:
Hapgood has no answers or suggestions,
Only a lot of questions.
We like questions!
What's the use of answers or suggestions?
As long as we're told where to go,
There isn't a thing we need to know!
CORA:
I see flags, I hear bells,
There's a parade in town.
I see crowds, I hear yells,
There's a parade in town!
I hear drums in the air,
I see clowns in the square,
I see marchers marching,
Tossing hats at the sky.
Did you hear? Did you see?
Was a parade in town?
Were there drums without me?
Was a parade in town?
'Cause I'm dressed at last,
at my best, and my banners are high.
Tell me, while I was getting ready,
Did a parade go by?
Re: Jahrmarkt
von Sydney am 07.10.2012 12:06*den Jahrmarkt betrete und grinsend Tim applaudiere*
Hey ... was ist denn in dich gefahren? *grinsend sag*
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!
Jessica
Gelöschter Benutzer
Re: Jahrmarkt
von Sara am 07.10.2012 12:13*auch komm*
//ich liebe den jahrmarktxD//
*zu syd und jessi geh*
Hey
Now you told me on a Sunday that it wasn't gonna work. I tried to cry myself to sleep 'cause it was supposed to
hurt. We sat next to the fire as the flame was burning out. I knew what you were thinkin' before you'd say it aloud.
Don't say you're sorry 'cause I'm not even breaking. You're not worth the time that this is taking. I knew better than
to let you break my heart. This soul you'll never see again, won't be showing scars. You still love her, I can see it in
your eyes. The truth is all that I can hear every time you lie.
Re: Jahrmarkt
von Sydney am 07.10.2012 12:13Hey, Jessica. *zu ihr dreh* Das ist Tim - mein Mitbewohner.
*zu ihm deute und eine Haarsträhne zurückstreiche,
da es heute sehr windig ist und sie mir ständig ins Gesicht weht*
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: Jahrmarkt
von Sydney am 07.10.2012 12:14Hey, Sara. *auch sie begrüße xD*
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!
Jessica
Gelöschter Benutzer
Re: Jahrmarkt
von Sara am 07.10.2012 12:19*grins*
solln wir uns irgendwas holen?
Now you told me on a Sunday that it wasn't gonna work. I tried to cry myself to sleep 'cause it was supposed to
hurt. We sat next to the fire as the flame was burning out. I knew what you were thinkin' before you'd say it aloud.
Don't say you're sorry 'cause I'm not even breaking. You're not worth the time that this is taking. I knew better than
to let you break my heart. This soul you'll never see again, won't be showing scars. You still love her, I can see it in
your eyes. The truth is all that I can hear every time you lie.
Re: Jahrmarkt
von Tim am 07.10.2012 12:19Ich liebe Jahrmärkte.
*grins*
Komm Syd, wir fahren Achterbahn.
Re: Jahrmarkt
von Sydney am 07.10.2012 12:20Nein ... *ihn angrinse* Du siehst doch, Sara.
Wir wollen Achterbahn fahren. *lachend hinrenne*
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!