"Reality is merely an illusion, albeit a very persistent one." Albert Einstein Unknown
- 15 years, 11 months ago
I'm working late....again...so this song says it all:
Would it be so bad if we just stopped for a while And enjoyed the thrills we could all be still let the world just pass us by But it's all hurry hurry run run there's no time for this We want more and more got to win got to score so afraid of what we'll miss And it moves so fast, Nothing lasts This too here will come to pass Wanna spend my days away from all the fuss Wanna spend them with you baby but you're in a rush
Slowly. Why can't we just take our time? Slowly. I wish that we could take our time.
Yeah we're all getting older realize there's no fountain of youth This is it came quick it's a lift it's a bitch it's your moment what you gonna do Yeah time would you be a friend oooh bless us with the chance To really grow up could you slow it up would you postpone the end Cuz you move so fast, Nothing lasts, This too here will come to pass Wanna spend my days away from all the fuss Wanna spend them with you baby but you're in a rush
Slowly. Why can't we just take our time? Slowly. I wish that we could take our time.
Cuz you move so fast, Nothing lasts, This too here will come to pass And it flies and it rolls like the storms and the thunders Stop and love me baby, Our days are numbered
Slowly. Why can't we just take our time? Slowly. I wish that we could take our time. Stop and love me baby, our days are numbered. Take my time, Slow it down, Slowly.
Butterfly, well you landed on my mind Dammit you landed on my ear and then you crawled inside Now I see you perfectly behind closed eyes I wanna fly with you and I don’t wanna lie to you Cause I, cause I can’t recall a better days I’m coming to shine on the occasion
Wake up everyone How can you sleep at a time like this Unless the dreamer is the real you Listen to your voice The one that tells you to taste past the tip of your tongue Lip and the neck will appear.....
From Jasmin Soulieres' tales: The best day of your life is the one on which you decide your life is your own. No apologies or excuses. No one to lean on, rely on, or blame. The gift is yours - it is an amazing journey - and you alone are responsible for the quality of it. This is the day your life really begins. [Bob Moawad]
