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måndag, april 17, 2006
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bec goes too-hard-to-handle
bec goes synthband
bec and mummy dearest
bec at home
bec goes surrogatfamiljen
bec goes disco
MUSIC IS MY BOYFRIEND / love is all we need / grön liberal / at last i am born / are you ready to jump? / i've been through this before / tuff brud i lyxförpackning / ain't got nothing to hit but the heights / i wouldn't be where i am today if you weren't there to stand by my side / maybe this time i'll win / privat, aldrig personlig / only when i'm dancing can i feel this free / i will see you on the other side / everywhere's coming up roses / it's a winding road / PAS D'ART SANS EGO
nosce te ipsum
- alice rebecka teresia
- bor i göteborg och
- är stockholmska i exil. musikalartiststudent på artisten / teaterhögskolan. stor tänkare. större känslomänniska. trying to live it all before it slips away. känner (för) mycket kärlek till människosläktet.
ars longa vita brevis
bec goes too-hard-to-handle
bec goes synthband
bec and mummy dearest
bec at home
bec goes surrogatfamiljen
bec goes disco
two roads diverged in a wood
and i
i chose the one less travelled by
and that has made all the difference
bonnie somerville - winding road
well, the rain keeps on coming down
it feels like a flood in my head
and that road keeps on calling me
screaming to everything lying ahead
and it's a winding road
i've been walking for a long time
i still don't know
where it goes
and it's a long way home
i've been searching for a long time
i still have hope
i'm gonna find my way home
and i can see a little house
on top of the hill
and i can smell the ocean
the salt in the air
and i can see you
you're standing there
and you're washing your car
and i can see california sun in your hair
and it's a winding road
i've been walking for a long time
still don't know
where it goes
and it's a long way home
i've been searching for a long time
still have hope
i'm gonna find my way home
all these dreams took me so far
and i felt i just couldn't go on
and i want to hang
out the window of your car
and see just how good this baby can run
'cause it's a winding road
i've been walking for a long time
and i still don't know
where it goes
and it's a long way home
i've been searching for a long time
still have hope
we're gonna find our way home
it's a winding road
still have hope
one day we'll find our way home
it's a long way home
i've been searching for a long time
still have hope
we're gonna find our way home
it's a long way home
it feels like a flood in my head
and that road keeps on calling me
screaming to everything lying ahead
and it's a winding road
i've been walking for a long time
i still don't know
where it goes
and it's a long way home
i've been searching for a long time
i still have hope
i'm gonna find my way home
and i can see a little house
on top of the hill
and i can smell the ocean
the salt in the air
and i can see you
you're standing there
and you're washing your car
and i can see california sun in your hair
and it's a winding road
i've been walking for a long time
still don't know
where it goes
and it's a long way home
i've been searching for a long time
still have hope
i'm gonna find my way home
all these dreams took me so far
and i felt i just couldn't go on
and i want to hang
out the window of your car
and see just how good this baby can run
'cause it's a winding road
i've been walking for a long time
and i still don't know
where it goes
and it's a long way home
i've been searching for a long time
still have hope
we're gonna find our way home
it's a winding road
still have hope
one day we'll find our way home
it's a long way home
i've been searching for a long time
still have hope
we're gonna find our way home
it's a long way home
ab imo pectore
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