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Slow Dance

by pandur on Feb.08, 2010, under Allgemein

Have you ever watched kids
On a merry-go-round?

Or listened to the rain
Slapping on the ground?

Ever followed a butterfly’s erratic flight?
Or gazed at the sun into the fading night?

You better slow down.
Don’t dance so fast.

Time is short.
The music won’t last.

Do you run through each day
On the fly?

When you ask: How are you?
Do you hear the reply?

When the day is done,
do you lie in your bed

With the next hundred chores
Running through your head?

You’d better slow down.
Don’t dance so fast.

Time is short.
The music won’t last.

Ever told your child,
We’ll do it tomorrow?

And in your haste,
Not see his sorrow?

Ever lost touch,
Let a good friendship die

Cause you never had time
To call and say, “Hi”?

You’d better slow down.
Don’t dance so fast.

Time is short.
The music won’t last.

When you run so fast to get somewhere
You miss half the fun of getting there.

When you worry and hurry through your day,
It is like an unopened gift thrown away.

Life is not a race.
Do take it slower.

Hear the music
Before the song is over.

- David L. Weatherford

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I hear voices from beyond the veil
They rebverberate in mystery
There are shadows in my heart, oh
And they multiply in memory
And the comrades that I’ve lost out there
From the scattered ruins still speak to me

If the flickering light of your campfire dims
The world grows smaller, it’s closing in
I’m standing here, and I want you to live

I know these are the times we find out who we really are
This will be when a true friend stands at your side
Someone like me who wants to believe
In the days of high time and innocence
Drawing the lines and shouting back to the night
Someone like me who wants you to live

And from those who’ve seen the light beyond
We know the end will bring tranquility
But the voices from the friends they heard
Brought them back to this reality

Though the beacon of light in your life seems dim
The sun’s coming up on the world we’re in
There are choices here, and I want you to live

I know these are the times we find out who we really are
This will be when a true friend stands at your side
One more like me who wants to believe
In the truth of all we experienced
To live again, to jump back into the fight
Someone like me who wants you to live

Pouring light from the sky
Portends you and I
Disappears in the night

I still remember…

I hear voices from beyond the veil
Like a faint unfinished symphony
Though the beacon of light in your life seems dim
The sun’s coming up on the world we’re in
I’m standing here, and I want you to live

I want you, I want you
I want you to live
I want you, I want you
I want you to live

I want you to live…

I still remember…

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Spanisch lernen fuer Anfaenger

by pandur on Feb.04, 2010, under Humor

Da sucht man einen einfachen Spanischkurs im Internet, und bekommt sogar gleich eine praktische Anwendung die man im Urlaub sogar brauchen koennte.

Sehr praktisch. *find*

Merke: Immer hoeflich bleiben.

geklaut bei: http://www.spanisch-lehrbuch.de

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In Extremo – Spielmann

by pandur on Jan.06, 2010, under Music

Ich bin nicht der Tränenwicht
Der gleich beim ersten Schrei in die Knie bricht
Die Zeit hat mir ein dickes Fell gemacht
Ich bin der der über sich lacht

Ich mag die Dinge gerne groß
Ruhe find’ ich nur im Weiberschoß
Ich bin nicht der beste Sohn gewesen
Ich bin der mit dem frechen Wesen

Ich bin ich
Anders will ich nicht
Schau in mein Gesicht
Dann erkennst du mich

Ich bin doch nur ein:

Spielmann
Spielmann
Ein Blatt im Wind
Lass ich mich treiben
Die Lieder bleiben
Spielmann :

Ich bin nicht der feige Wicht
Der gleich beim ersten Schnee das Zelt abbricht
Die Sterne haben meinen Weg bewacht
Ich bin der der Fernweh hat

Ich mag des Lebens heit’re List
Liebe wenn das Meer mich küsst
Ich bin der der Schindluder getrieben
Ich bin doch das alte Kind geblieben

Ich bin ich…
: Ich bin doch nur ein Spielmann… :

Spielmann, Spielmann
Ein Blatt im Wind
Ein Narr geblieben
Einer von uns Sieben
Spielmann