Every night in my dreams I see you, I feel you, That is how I know you go on
Far across the distance And spaces between us You have come to show you go on
Near, far, wherever you are I believe that the heart does go on Once more you open the door And you're here in my heart And my heart will go on and on
Love can touch us one time And last for a lifetime And never let go till we're gone
Love was when I loved you One true time I hold you In my life we'll always go on
Near, far, wherever you are I believe that the heart does go on Once more you open the door And you're here in my heart And my heart will go on and on
You're here, there's nothing I fear, And I know that my heart will go on We'll stay forever this way You are safe in my heart And my heart will go on and on
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Happy Birthday, baby!
I suppose this means I'll either have to make a cake or put out tonight.
What the hell. It's your birthday. Cake and hot Internet sex it is!
Every night in my dreams
I see you, I feel you,
That is how I know you go on
Far across the distance
And spaces between us
You have come to show you go on
Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on
Once more you open the door
And you're here in my heart
And my heart will go on and on
Love can touch us one time
And last for a lifetime
And never let go till we're gone
Love was when I loved you
One true time I hold you
In my life we'll always go on
Near, far, wherever you are
I believe that the heart does go on
Once more you open the door
And you're here in my heart
And my heart will go on and on
You're here, there's nothing I fear,
And I know that my heart will go on
We'll stay forever this way
You are safe in my heart
And my heart will go on and on
I like Sara's birthday greeting better. Sorry Moocow, but you just can't beat sex and cake!
I'd sing but I have a tendency to bristle when called a moron.
Hey, my birthday is Saturday, will Sara bake and put out for me too?
Absolutely!
What kind of cake would you like and do you prefer black lace boy cut panties or devil red thongs?
Happy birthday, Koala! I hope you got some of whatever makes you happy.
*Astrid throws a pie in Koala Mentala's face* Happy Birthday, boy! Did you blow out all your candles and make a wish?
Thanks, kids! I'm sorry I called you all morons now.
Astrid: I had some cake but there weren't any candles on it. It's too bad because if there had been, I'd have wished for world peace.
Happy birthday Fraggle.
No need to get so fraggled! Bet you suffer from road rage to?
Damn it! Girls, if you can't play nice together then I'll beat the hell out of both of you until you can!
Now, sit down, shut up and let Mama watch her stories in peace.
I'm not a girl! And I don't even have a driver's license! And you shut up! And it's a GORG!!!
See now you've done it, you made ma get mad!
Damn, I guess we have to wait ANOTHER year then for world peace to come along!
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