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O jego ostatnich miesiącach z dziećmi.

Ujawnia, jak dzieci wciąż słuchają hitów swego taty- kochają piosenke z 1992 roku- Remember the time, podczas gdy Paris nieskończenie ogląda zdjecia swego taty.

Kai opowiada: "Paris bardzo kocha zwierzeta i nature, wiec układaliśmy różne wykopane warzywa i ukradkiem udawałyśmy sie nocą do ogrodu z latarkami, by uzbierać wystarczająco dużo ślimaków, by zbudować ślimaczą farme.
"Prince, który miał wówczas 12 lat, kochał czytać i uwielbiał film. Spedzał godziny, krecąc filmy z pomocą jabłek w kuchni.
I Blanket był wspaniały. Michael zbudował im kino i robił dla nich filmowe noce.

Lubił, gdy oglądali czarno-białe filmy, a Blanket na prawde polubił lata 30te z filmu o gangsterach- Wróg publiczny.
Przybiegł do mnie do kuchni, mówiąc, że jest Jamesem Cagneyem, perfekcyjnie udając jego gangsterski głos. To było oszałamiające, z uwgi w szczególności na to, że miał wówczas zalednie 7 lat.

Kai wyjawia, że Michael spedzał godziny, oragnizując "czas tatusia" z dziećmi i robiąc jej dowcipy.

Mówi:"Przez te pare miesiecy był bardzo szcześliwy. Pan Jackson był prawie jak tata w stylu.

_-Fergie_-

Tekst piosenki 2007-07-17

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Da Da Da Da
The smell of your skin lingers on me now
Your probably on your flight back to your home town
I need some shelter of my own protection baby
To be with myself instead of calamity
Peace, Serenity

[CHORUS]
I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to do with you
It's personal, Myself and I
We've got some straightenin' out to do
And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But Ive got to get a move on with my life
Its time to be a big girl now
And big girls don't cry
Don't cry
Don't cry
Don't cry

The path that I'm walking
I must go alone
I must take the baby steps until I'm full grown
Fairytales don't always have a happy ending, do they
And I foresee the dark ahead if I stay

[CHORUS]
I hope you know, I hope you know
That this has nothing to with you
It's personal, Myself and I
We've got some straightenin' out to do
And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I've got to get a move on with my life
Its.

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25 lipca 2007
Big girls don't cry...

The smell of your skin lingers on me now

You're probably on your flight back to your hometown

I need some shelter of my own protection baby

Be with myself in center, clarity, peace, serenity

[Ref.]

I hope you know, I hope you know

That this has nothing to do with you

It's personal, myself and I

We got some straightening out to do

And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket

But I've gotta get a move on with my.

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0 Tekst Fergie-Big Gilr Don't Cry 2007-11-09 TEKST PO ANGIELSKU:


Da Da Da Da The smell of your skin lingers on me now Your probably on your flight back to your home town I need some shelter of my own protection baby To be with myself instead of calamity Peace, Serenity

CHORUS I hope you know, I hope you know

That this has nothing to do with you

It's personal, Myself and I We've got some straightenin' out to do And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket But I've got to get a move on with my life It's time to be a big girl now And big girls don't cry Don't cry Don't cry Don't cry

The path that I'm walking I must go alone I must take the baby steps until I'm full grown Fairytales don't always have a happy ending, do they And I foresee the dark ahead if I stay

CHORUS I hope you know, I hope you know That this has nothing to with you It's personal, Myself and I We've got some straightenin' out to do And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket But I've got to get a move on with my life Its time to be a big girl now And big girls don't cry

Like the little school mate.

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Through a booking error, a man and a woman who had never met before found themselves assigned to the same sleeping room on a Trans-continental train.
Though both were married, and initially embarrassed and uneasy over sharing a room, they were both very tired, and after agreeing that he would take the upper bunk and she the lower, they fell asleep quickly.

At 1:00 AM, the man leaned down and gently woke the woman saying,
"Ma'am, I'm sorry to bother you, but would you be willing to reach into the closet to get me a second blanket? I'm awfully cold."

"I have a better idea," she replied. "Just for tonight, let's pretend that we're married."
"Wow! That's a great idea!" he exclaimed.

"Good," she replied. "Get your own f*ckin blanket."

After a moment of silence, he farted.

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