posté le 07-02-2013 à 21:12:04

Fait dodo....~

 Jamais été autant crvée en rentrant des cours...J'écrirai demain, si je suis pas malade.
 
Buena Notte :) !!
 
(Wanna be like this tomorrow...'til midnight comes)
 


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Sexylet13  le 09-02-2013 à 22:25:02  #

Salut =) merci bcp pour ton com ! trop choupi ton blog :3
par contre j'ai un peu galeré pour trouver un coin pour te repondre .. faut fouiller quoi ^^ j'reviendrai lire Clin doeil a pluch !!!

 
 
posté le 06-02-2013 à 13:59:59

The A Team

 
 

White lips, pale face
Breathing in snowflakes
Burnt lungs, sour taste
Light's gone, day's end
Struggling to pay rent
Long nights, strange men

And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since eighteen
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cause we're just under the upper hand
And go mad for a couple grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly

Ripped gloves, raincoat
Tried to swim and stay afloat
Dry house, wet clothes
Loose change, bank notes
Weary-eyed, dry throat
Call girl, no phone

And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since eighteen
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
And they scream
The worst things in life come free to us
Cause we're just under the upper hand
And go mad for a couple grams
And she don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland
Or sells love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
An angel will die
Covered in white
Closed eye
And hoping for a better life
This time, we'll fade out tonight
Straight down the line

And they say
She's in the Class A Team
Stuck in her daydream
Been this way since eighteen
But lately her face seems
Slowly sinking, wasting
Crumbling like pastries
They scream
The worst things in life come free to us
And we're all under the upper hand
Go mad for a couple grams
And we don't want to go outside tonight
And in a pipe we fly to the Motherland
Or sell love to another man
It's too cold outside
For angels to fly
Angels to fly
To fly, fly
For angels to fly, to fly, to fly
Or angels to die

 

Paroles trouvées sur : Metrolyrics.com

Artiste : Ed Sheeran

 
 
 


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posté le 06-02-2013 à 13:26:50

Paperman ♫

 
 
Petite animation Disney que j'ai découverte sur mon mur Facebook ce matin...
Elle a été présentée avant la diffusion des "Mondes de Ralph" au cinéma...
J'aurai bien voulu la voir en grand écran :)
 
 ☺
 
 


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posté le 04-02-2013 à 22:06:55

Last Night, Good Night ~

Sur ce, chers lecteurs et chères lectrices, je vous souhaite une bonne nuit après cette reprise :)
Il est temps pour la "petite fille" que je suis d'aller au lit(c'est à dire de se mettre en pyjam', de se brosser les dents, de faire son sac, de choisir ma tenue du lendemain et d'enfin aller dormir).
 
Faites  de beaux rêves ~
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Zaa, fatiguée... ~
 


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