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GjenopprettetMedlem
                 
                    While I'm thinking of you

                    The stars are playing
                  and want's me to join them too

                    While I'm thinking of you

                  The fire is dancing around my shoe

                    While I'm thinking of you

                    I keep diving for secrets
                        in the big deep  blue

                      While I'm thinking of you

                        The trees are singing
                    and I know the feeling is true

                         
                      While I'm thinking of you
GjenopprettetMedlem
:biggrin:

See what thoughts can do!
And who are you..?
GjenopprettetMedlem
:eusa_clap:

Dette høres jo ut som teksten på en jazzlåt!
GjenopprettetMedlem
Keep on thinking, yea,yea. Nice rythm, yea.  :eusa_clap: :eusa_dance: :eusa_clap:
Anonymous
While I'm thinking of you

more than enough to do
I got a life to live

while I'm thinking of you

I got a heart to give
to the world, so true

never fit in your shoes

tapping a dance or two
as I'm thinking of you

and the rhythm is blue


taptaptap dii da duu
clack clackclackedicuu


       
Anonymous
Jazzlåt ja! Tydlig melodi... dam dam didam todadibooo o o  ;D
GjenopprettetMedlem
"Masha":

While I'm thinking of you

more than enough to do
I got a life to live

while I'm thinking of you

I got a heart to give
to the world, so true

never fit in your shoes

tapping a dance or two
as I'm thinking of you

and the rhythm is blue


taptaptap dii da duu
clack clackclackedicuu


       


....vakkert  :wub:

ja, jazzlåt passer bra  :lol:

var i det jazzy hjørnet  kan man si .... :P
GjenopprettetMedlem
O`God! i am in Love with your mind. :wub:
GjenopprettetMedlem
what ? you want to make love to my mind?

...hehe    :wub:
GjenopprettetMedlem
Vakkert. Nesten som en kanalisering før lalletid..
Med aroma av vanilje,tobakk og støv på varme høgtalarar..
GjenopprettetMedlem
When you strike with your words,
my heart`s like free birds.

When you sing from above,
I swim in your love.

My heart is heavy beating,
from the drum in your speaking.

I`ve been caressed,
by the love from your chest.

we`re the lucky one`s
we`ve been eachother`s swan`s.

Through woods so green
we went walking,
hand in hand, lovetalking.

In yesterdays rememberence,
I held you in a soft embrace.

Love was good,
deep in the wood.


GjenopprettetMedlem
:wub: