• Voor iedereen die van typzingen houdt, hier mag je lekker typzingen. Zonder dat iemand in een topic zegt dat het irritant is of dat je offtopic gaat.

    Ik doe het wel even voor. :Y)

    JONGENS DOEN ZO STOER,
    MAAR DURVEN NIET TE SWINGEN
    BANG OM AF TE GAAN
    ZE WILLEN ALTIJD WINNEN.

    ACH MEIDEN DAT IS TOCH NIETS GEDAAHAAN
    JONGENS, WAT HEB JE DAAR NOU AAHAAN?

    MAAR SINDS IK JOU VOOR HET EERST OP HET SCHOOLPLEIN ZAG
    BEN IK NERGENS MEER ZEKER VAHAN
    ME MOEDER ZEGT: ''WAT IS ER TOHOCH?''
    NEE NIETS, NIET IETS WAAR IK MET IEMAND OVER PRAHATEN KAN

    ZOMAAR WHAM IN VUUR EN VLAHAAM
    ZOMAAR WHAM IN VUUR EN VLAM
    ZOMAAR WHAM IN VUUR EN VLAHAM
    ZOMAAR WHAM IN VUUR EN VLAM!

    ik kan het hele lied gaan opdreunen maar dat doe ik wel niet. :')


    He cannot pass by without touching and moving and shaping and changing every thing, every boy-city, in his path.

    I know you're tired
    of loving, of loving,
    with nobody to love,
    nobody, nobody..


    26 - 02 - '16

    All along it was a fever
    A cold sweat hot-headed believer
    I threw my hands in the air I said show me something
    He said, if you dare come a little closer.

    Round and around and around and around we go
    Ohoh now tell me now tell me now tell me now you know.

    Not really sure how to feel about it
    Something in the way you move
    Makes me feel like I can't live without you
    It takes me all the way
    I want you to stay..

    [ bericht aangepast op 14 juni 2014 - 17:34 ]


    He cannot pass by without touching and moving and shaping and changing every thing, every boy-city, in his path.

    THERE IS NO BATTLE I COULDN'Y SURVIVE FEELING LIKE THIS FEELING ALIVE
    ITS THE FEELING OF BEING ALIVE
    ITS THE FEELING OF BEING EDWAAAARD HYYYYYYYYYYDE!


    help

    Kiss me, out of the bearded barley
    Lightly, beside the green, green grass
    Swing, swing, swing the spinning step
    you'll wear those shoes and I will wear that dress

    Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight
    Lead me out on the moonlit floor
    Lift your open hand
    Strike up the band and make the fireflies
    Dance silver moon's sparkling, so kiss me.


    26 - 02 - '16

    My house in Budapest
    My, my hidden treasure chest
    Golden grand piano
    My beautiful Castillo

    You, you
    I’d leave it all


    26 - 02 - '16

    It's not just for gays anymoohoooooore


    help

    Girl you can tell everybody
    Yeah you can tell everybody
    Go ahead and tell everybody
    I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man
    Yes I am yes I am yes I am
    I'm the man I'm the man I'm the man


    26 - 02 - '16