Dec. 24th, 2004
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Dec. 24th, 2004 08:20 pm1) On your current playlist, hit shuffle and pick the first twenty-five songs on the list (no matter how cheesy or embarrassing).
2) Write down a line of the song. try to avoid putting the song title in the line.
3) Have your friends comment and see if they know the songs. (NO CHEATING! i.e. No looking up on google etc.)
4) When someone guesses correctly, strike out the line and list the correct name of the song next to it.
- You enter and close the door behind you. Now show me the world as seen from the stars.
- Que le vent peut detruire comme des chateaux de cartes.
- So the only thing to feel sad about, is all the dogs and the horses you have to outlive.
- Sleep in peace when the day is done and this old world is a new world
- Everybody's looking for something
- Let your soul take you where you long to be! Only then can you belong to me
- And when you're in need of someone my heart won't deny you
- And they feel the way that every child should. Sit and listen, Sit and listen.
- We never said our love was evergreen, or as unchanging as the sea.
- Well isn’t it a lovely day? My patio’s on fire.
- The two bedraggled figures that huddle in the doorway, with nothing vaguely waterproof to wear
- Birds and planes go through the rainbow every day though you simply refuse
- In all your fantasies you always knew, that man and mystery were both in you.
- Over the dogs down below, they’ll bark at our shadows as we float by on the breeze
- All you have to do is close your eyes and just reach out your hands
- Its all so special.. its all so ordinary
- Give me a whisper and give me a sigh. Give me a kiss before you tell me goodbye
- Oh I drank some champagne from your shoe. I was drunk by the time I got through
- Takes my breath away, its that feeling I get about you deep inside
- I’ll be there as soon as I can, but I’m busy mending broken pieces of the life I had before
- Sont des mots qui vont tres bien ensemble
- Two butterflies tie knots in his stomach, they love it when he goes too fast
- Green and black ... Queen and priest ... Trace of rouge ... Face of beast ...
- Some find a cheer in every morning, some in the solitary night
- As the judge remarked the day that he acquitted my Aunt Hortense “To be smut it must be utterly without redeeming social importance”
Have fun people
