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R E N T A L.
Grace Ke

i've been places, and i've done things. some i'm proud of, some i wish could be undone. but all things work together for the good of those who love Him and are called according to His will (Romans 8:28) and i know He's takin' me places.

Tagboard.




been there, done that

qershor 2007
korrik 2007
gusht 2007
shtator 2007
tetor 2007
nëntor 2007
dhjetor 2007
janar 2008
shkurt 2008
mars 2008
prill 2008
maj 2008
qershor 2008
korrik 2008
gusht 2008
shtator 2008
tetor 2008
nëntor 2008
dhjetor 2008
janar 2009
shkurt 2009
mars 2009
prill 2009
maj 2009
qershor 2009
korrik 2009
gusht 2009
shtator 2009

Credits.

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e premte, 4 janar 2008



i'm an ostrich with flamingo feet
tipsy, tipsy, catch me please
i'm falling falling, falling over

i'm an eagle with penguin's wings
flapping, flapping, i can't fly
carry me, i've got no talons

i'm a nightingale with a crow's voice
screeching, screeching, hear me out
it tears me up, i want to sing

i'm a pelican with mynah's lungs
can't find a morsel under sea
pull me out, i can't even breathe


--interlude--



i'm a little girl with grown up's wedges
imaginery friends and treacherous hedges
not ready, not yet, no! don't let go
carry me on piggy back, my feet hurt so.

i'm Mariah with William Hung's voice
you don't hear cos you're spoilt for choice
but beneath the records, i cry for you
she bangs, i sang, but its not true

i'm a ventroliquist but i sound funny
but that's because i'm just the dummy
my voice displaced, right off the stage
my script misplaced, yes, every page




Grace ♥ 1:30 p.d.