[Je veux être ... au conte de fée! ]

[ Rêver n'a jamais été un crime,
Les briseurs de rêve font de nous des victimes,
Lâchez-moi, laissez-moi rêver,
On a tous besoin de se sentir aimé.


Je veux être la belle au bois dormant,
Celle qui dort tout en attendant,
Qu'un jour sur son cheval blanc,
Arrive le prince charmant,

Je veux être Princesse Fiona,
Prisonnière d'un dragon qui garde la tour,
Son brave chevalier le tuera,
Et lui promettra un fidèle amour,


Je veux être Cendrillon,
De simple bonne à princesse,
En une seconde le malheur qui cesse,
Et ses robes de mille feux qui brilleront,

Je veux être Jasmine,
Aussi riche et toujours avoir cette bonne mine,
Trouvé un simple marchant et adroit de ses deux mains,
Après tout il en a de la chance Aladin,


Je veux vivre dans un conte de fée,
Que le mot fin ne soit jamais ajouté,
Aux dernières pages relire jusqu'à en mourir,
Ils s'aimèrent et jamais ne se séparèrent..]

→ [On Croiit Que Les Rêves, C'est Faiit Pour Se RéalIiiser. C'est ça, Le Problème Des rêves : C'est Que C'est Faiit Pour être Rêvé.] ♀ ←

[Je veux être ... au conte de fée! ]
# Posté le samedi 28 juin 2008 14:57
Modifié le dimanche 29 juin 2008 14:22

♫ [ .. R ii D E ii T ..] ♫

♫ [ .. R ii D E  ii T ..] ♫
(Let me feel you)

It's been about a month and twenty days...
And were going round and round playing silly games...
Now your saying, slow it down, not right now...
Then you wink at me and walk away..

Now, let it be, let it be, let it be known...
hold on, don't go...
Touching and teasing me, telling me no...
But this time I need to feel you...

[Chorus:]
(Ride it) we are all alone...
(Ride it) just loose control...
(Ride it, ride it) come touch my soul...
(Ride it, ride it) let me feel you...

(Ride it) turn the lights down low...
(Ride it) from head to toe...
(Ride it, ride it) touch my soul...
(Ride it, ride it) let me feel you...

Morina was the club on the saturday...
your acting like a diva saying you don't wanna pay...
it's gotta be your fiesty style ...
raise that brow...
i love it when you look at me that way...
now when you order a Mohita at the bar...
re-applying lippy cuz it came off on the glass...
the DJ plays your favourite song...
Kanyes on...
now your backing in for me to dance...
mmmm... pullin me, pullin me, pullin me close...
you close your eyes girl...
whispering, telling me we gotta go...
won't you take me home... i wanna...

[Chorus:]
(Ride it) we are all alone...
(Ride it) just loose control...
(Ride it, ride it) come touch my soul...
(Ride it, ride it) let me feel you...

(Ride it) turn the lights down low...
(Ride it) from head to toe...
(Ride it, ride it) touch my soul...
(Ride it, ride it) let me feel you...

everything was right until her phone begins to ring...
she takes it to the corner, thats when i start wondering...
i can hear her shouting, banging her fist against the door...
yelling it all over, i couldn't take it anymore...
then i walk away, and acting all wont you go and chill...
i ain't trying to get caught up in a mess for real...
but she cam around and backed me up against the wall...
she said i know you hurt, but i'll make you forget it all...

(music)

baby let me feel you...

[Chorus:]
(Ride it) we are all alone...
(Ride it) just loose control...
(Ride it, ride it) come touch my soul...
(Ride it, ride it) let me feel you...

(Ride it) turn the lights down low...
(Ride it) from head to toe...
(Ride it, ride it) touch my soul...
(Ride it, ride it) let me feel you...



[♪...La musiique est la langue des émotiions...♪]
# Posté le lundi 28 avril 2008 06:39
Modifié le mercredi 16 juillet 2008 10:17

♫ [ M A Y B 3 ] ♫

♫ [ M A Y B 3 ] ♫
BEEP BEEP

oh look now there goes my phone and once again i'm just hoping its a text from you (mmmm)
It aint right, read your messages twice thrice four times a night it's true
(Everyday i patiently wait)
feeling like a fool but i do anyway (nothing can feel as sweet and as real) coz knowing i was waiting in vain

Chorus

and maybe it's true im caught up on you
maybe theres a chance that your stuck on me too
and maybe i'm wrong its all in my head
maybe we're afraid of words we both haven't said
i'm always connected online, hooked on facebook all the time hoping you've checked my profile,
just can't help wanderin why you play it cool but see i'm hopelessly fallin for you,
everynight, on the phone i'm in love with you and I know that you like it girl,
all joking aside let's say you and i come out and say what were trying to hide
maybe it's true im caught up on you and maybe theres a chance that your stuck on me too
maybe i'm wrong and it's all in my head
maybe we're afraid of words we both haven't said

like, i really want you
i think i need you
baby i miss you
im thinking of you
like, i really want you
i think i need you
baby i miss you
im thinking of you

maybe it's true i'm caught up on you, maybe there's a chance that you're stuck on me too, maybe i'm wrong and its all in my head, maybe we're afraid of words we both haven't said.

maybe it's true i'm caught up on you, maybe there's a chance that you're stuck on me too, maybe i'm wrong and its all in my head, maybe we're afraid of words we both haven't said.

maybe it is true..(maybe i miss you)...im caught up on you...(like i really want you)...maybe i am wrong...maybe i miss you



[♪...La musiique est la langue des émotiions...♪]
# Posté le dimanche 27 avril 2008 16:18
Modifié le mercredi 16 juillet 2008 10:19

♥ [ Fáii Tá PùB ] ♥

♥ [ Fáii Tá PùB ] ♥
Tu Viien SouVen dan ce Sky! é tu veu laiisé ta trace!
Pa d' soucii.. [ Laiise Moii Tón Blog ! J'y Viiendraii faiire un tour é te laché un MAX de COM'Z ..



MAii AVAN TT 5 COM'Z iiCii Un Liien POUR TOii ...



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# Posté le vendredi 08 février 2008 11:08
Modifié le samedi 29 mars 2008 16:51

[.. CristiianO RonaldO ..] « Il y a des choses que Ronaldo faiit avec un ballon quii font que je me touche la tête en me demandant par quel miiracle iil a faiit ça. » [LUIS FIGO]

[.. CristiianO RonaldO ..]   « Il y a des choses que Ronaldo faiit avec un ballon quii font que je me touche la tête en me demandant par quel miiracle iil a faiit ça. » [LUIS FIGO]
BiiOGRAFiie]..


Cristiano Ronaldo dos Santos Aveiro est né à Madère le 5 février 1985 (Portugal) de sa mère Maria Dolorès dos Santos Aveiro et de son père Jose Diniz Aveiro (décédé il y a quelques années). Il est le benjamin d'une famille de quatre enfants: Hugo, Catia et Elma. L'une de ses soeurs est chanteuse (son nom de scène est "Ronalda").


Manchester United.. (.7.)


Vraii nom : Criistiiano Ronaldo Santos Aveiiro
Surnom : le roii des driibbles
Natiionaliité : Portugaiise
Naiissance : 05 Févriier 1985
Age : 22 ans
Sélectiion natiionale : Equiipe du Portugal
Club actuel : Equiipe du Portugal
Poste : Miiliieu offensiif
Taiille : 1m84
Poiids : 75 kg
Piied : Droiitiier



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[ ..DéDiié a MON Ptiii BROTHER ... ]

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# Posté le mardi 05 février 2008 14:42
Modifié le mardi 05 février 2008 14:58