Musiksaal

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Ja, wir gehen alle hier auf die Schule. *lache*
[Marley ist schon weg xD] *Haar zurückstreiche*

         
                             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!

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(hupps )
*das Klavier jetzt entdecke*
Singen!?
*dich anschaue*
 

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(muss kurz offiiiiii bg )

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Als hätte ich dazu je Nein gesagt.
*lächelnd zum Klavir gehe und beginne
Sweet About Me zu spielen* *den ersten
Part singe und dann Kicky ranlasse*

         
                             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!

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*mir ne Violine schnappe und spiele während Clara singt*
*dann singe und ums Klavier umhergehe*
*dich  die ganze anlächel und lächel*
//Wie ich DAS vermisst habe Violine und Klavier spielen und Singen// 

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*lächelnd aufsehe und die letzte Note spiele*
Ich muss sagen du hast dein Können an der
Violine nicht verloren. 

         
                             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!

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Klar tägliches üben und Gesangsunterricht geben den Rest.*lächele*
Ich hab dich vermisst all die Zeit //all die Jahre// 

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Ach komm ... wir sehen uns doch immer in
den Ferien, wenn ich nach Hause reise. *lächel*
Grandma und ich kommen doch hier ganz gut zurecht.

         
                             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!

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Ja aber es kommt einem wie ein Jahr vor.  
*lächele*
Grandma Was macht sie denn? 

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*mit den schultern zucke* Ihr geht es ganz gut.
*leicht schmunzel* Sie probiert sich gerade mit
ihrer neuen Hüfte aus. *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!