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“Talk to me and watch me crumble, You will see you got mine down, Faithfully I will look over, There I'll find what you've become (What you've become); You help me lose my mind, And you believe something I can't define, Help me lose my mind, make me run back, What if all before; Keep, I need more time, How much longer, Who I've been waiting for…”
On that cold November morning she woke up full of excitement. But her good mood only stood a chance until the first news reache...
"I know... You love me, You complete me, You hold my heart in your hands, And it's okay cause I trust that You'll be the best man that you can..."
She woke up at five o'clock in the morning and couldn't sleep more. Courtesy of the jet lag. She wandered around her hotel ...
"Lovers and bedsheets competing like horses in a race. Suddenly they're not alone in this house of faith. Lovers and bedsheets competing like horses in a race. Who has the key and who is the last in place. Do yourself a favor put me back put me back on the wallpaper. Do yourself a favor put me on put me back on the wallpaper. And I'll make you believe it..."
Coming back from sunny Spain to the ever cloudy Netherlands wasn't easy. All she could do to preserve her spring mood was t...
“I wait for night time to come To bring you to me, I can't believe I'm the one , I was so lonely, I feel like no one could feel, I must be dreamin', I want this dream to be real, I need this feelin', I make my wish upon a star, And hope this night will last forever…”
It didn't happen often that she would visit a country that she did not plan to visit or that wasn't on her &q...
“So show me family, All the blood that I would bleed, I don't know where I belong, I don't know where I went wrong, But I can write a song, I belong with you, you belong with me you're my sweetheart, I belong with you, you belong with me you're my sweet…”
She was sitting on the beach deckchair, eating cherries, drinking rose beer and reading a paperback she bought a few days a...
“And we'll never be royals (royals), It don't run in our blood, That kind of lux just ain't for us, we crave a different kind of buzz, Let me be your ruler (ruler), You can call me queen bee, And baby I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule, Let me live that fantasy…”
She didn't ignore the Christmas decorations in the streets, quite the opposite. She loved when the somewhat grey towns we...
"There was a time, I used to look into my father's eyes. In a happy home, I was a king, I had a golden throne, Those days are gone, now the memories are on the wall. I hear the songs from the places where I was born. Upon the hill across the blue lake, That's where I had my first heartbreak. I still remember how it all changed..."
Another Saturday morning just how she loved it. Waking up reasonably late after a good night sleep, listening to jazzy tunes of Dave Bru...
"Human beings' in a mob, What's a mob to a king? What's a king to a god? What's a god to a non-believer Who don't believe in anything? Will he make it out alive? Alright alright No church in the wild. I live by you, desire I stand by you, walk through the fire, Your love, is my scripture, Let me in, through your encryption ..."
Expectation is a tricky thing. On one side it can make one really excited and happy about what is to come, but on the other ...
“Taking me higher than I've ever been before, I'm holding it back, just want to shout out, give me more, You're just a hideaway, you're just a feeling, You let my heart escape, beyond the meaning, Not even I can't find a way to stop the storm, Oh baby, it's out of my control, it's going home, But you're just a chance I take to keep on dreaming, You're just another day that keeps me breathing, Baby, I love the way that there's nothing sure, Baby, don't stop me, hideaway with me some more…”
Once again, it was so difficult to leave this colorful paradise full of life and joy. But at least this time su...
"Here comes the sun, here comes the sun, And I say it's all right, Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces, Little darling, it feels like years since it's been here, Here comes the sun, here comes the sun, And I say it's all right..."
Nothing compares to lazy Sunday mornings. She was in her bed drinking coffee, flicking through fashion magazines, sun rays stre...
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