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Unwritten

Be different... Be alien...

Obudzilam i zauwazylam cos, co bardzo mnie zdziwilo....;) sluchajcie! mi sie chcialo wstac rano z lozka! jak tak patrzylam, co sie za oknem dzieje to normalnie od razu dzoker na twarzy;P:D mowie wam jest swietnie:D i nawet nie popsulo mi humoru to, ze nikt ze mna do kosciola nie chce isc(jak juz ja nawet ide z wlasnej woli, to nikt nie chce isc:P)i nawet to, ze jutro pisze sprawdzian z polaka, o ktorym przypomniala mi przed chwila olka;P:Dczy to, ze jeszcze musze napisac biografie lorda byrona na angielski;) ale i tak jest spoko:D no i jak przystalo na optymistyczny nastroj, to dodam tekst bardzo pozytywnej piosenki, ktora ostatnio mi w myslach non stop gra;)
natasha bedingfield 'unwritten'

I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten

I break.

evenstar blog...

On your skin
no one else can feel it for you
only you can let it in
no one else, no one else
can speak the words on your lips
drench yourself in words unspoken
live your life with arms wide open
today is where your book begins

reaching for something in the distance
so close you can almost taste it
release your innovations
feel the rain on your skin
no one else can feel it for you
only you can let it in
no one else, no one else
can speak the words on your lips
drench yourself in words unspoken
live your life with arms wide open
today is where your book begins
the rest is still unwritten

starring at the blank page before you
open up the dirty window
let the sun illuminate the words that you cannot find

reaching for something in the distance
so close you can almost taste it
release your innovations
feel the rain on your skin
no one else can feel it for you
only you can let it in
no one else, no one else
can speak the words on your lips
drench yourself in words unspoken
live your life with arms wide open
today is where your book begins

feel the rain on your skin
no one else can feel it for you
only you can let it in
no one else, no one else

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Natasha Bedingfield -'Unwritten'                                                                                                           


I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined

I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

 

Staring at the blank page before you

Open up the dirty window

Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

 

Reaching for something in the distance

So close you can almost taste it

Release your innovations

Feel the rain on your skin

 No one else can feel it for you

Only you can let it in

No one else, no one else

 Can speak the words on your lips

Drench yourself in words unspoken

Live your life with arms wide open

 Today is where your book begins

alfaromeo blog

Naszego znajomego mechanika. Kazal zostawic auto i obeical sztbko naprawic. Od mechanika do Ch jest jakies 1500 m. Przeszlismy je w padajacym sniegu. Pieknie. Wycieczka do media po plyty i wage zakonczyla sie zakupem wagi, dvd z cwiczeniami ale ani Moby ani Natashy nie bylo:(
Potem kino: Constantine. Cienizna. Straszna nawet dodalabym. Atak glupawki i nasz glupi smiech nie spodobal sie siedzacym obok:)
Po wyjsciu z kina okazalo sie, ze znow pada snieg. Szlag by to...
A w domu okazalo sie, ze kupno wagi humoru mi nie poprawi. Plan na najblizszy czas - schudnac przynajmniej 8 kg. Howgh.

2005-03-12 18:43:20 skomentuj (6)


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I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you
Open up the dirty window
Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance
So close you can almost taste it
Release your innovations
Feel the rain on your skin
No one else can feel it for you
Only you can let it in
No one else, no one else
Can speak the words on your lips
Drench yourself in words unspoken
Live your life with arms wide open
Today is where your book begins
The rest is still unwritten