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from heart to heart is music


[Submitted by heart2heart on May 14, 2007, 8:08 pm]

I've heard there was a secret chord
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do you
It goes like this: the fourth, the fifth
The minor fall, the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
She tied you to a kitchen chair
She broke your throne, and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Maybe I've been here before
I know this room, I've walked this floor
I used to live alone before I knew you
I've seen your flag on the marble arch
Love is not a victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

There was a time you let me know
What's really going on below
But now you never show it to me, do you
I remember when I moved in, you
Your holy dark was moving too
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Maybe there's a God above
And all I ever learned from love
Was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you
It's not a cry you can hear at night
It's not somebody who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

[Submitted by heart2heart on April 30, 2007, 7:28 pm]

18 years have come and gone
For momma they flew by
But for me they drug on and on
We were loadin' up that Chevy
Both tryin' not to cry
Momma kept on talkin'
Puttin' off good-bye
Then she took my hand and said
Baby don't forget

Before you hit the highway
You better stop for gas
And there's a 50 in the ashtray
In case you run short on cash
Here's a map and here's a bible
If you ever lose your way

Just one more thing before you leave
Don't forget to remember me

This downtown apartment sure makes me miss home
and those bills there on the counter
keep telling me I'm on my own
And just like every Sunday I call momma up last night
And even when it's not, I tell her everything's alright
Before we hung up I said
Hey momma, don't forget

To tell my baby sister
I'll see her in the fall
And tell mee-maw that I miss her
Yeah, I should give her a call
And make sure you tell Daddy
That I'm still his little girl
Yeah I still feel like I'm where I'm supposed to be
Don't forget to remember me

Tonight I find myself kneeled by my bed to pray
I haven't done this in a while
So I don't know what to say but
Lord I feel so small sometimes in this big old place
Yeah I know there's more important things, but
Don't forget to remember me 
 

Have you ever think about your reletionship with your mom. Now when I am too far away from my mom, I really miss my mom. You have to think about some day you mom would not be there for you . She's gone. Will you miss her ?My mom always yelling at me whenever she got angry with something. But whenever she's angry , I just smile at her, no yelling back, no glancing at, no attitude then adfter a while she calmed down and egnored what she just said but I don't mind and they gone

[Submitted by heart2heart on March 20, 2007, 4:58 pm]

 - The wife is screaming at the husband : If I had known U r such a person like that, I would have marriaged other person.

- The husband : Oh! sweetie, don't U know the law not allow to get marriage with relatives

The wife is jumping on the husband and give him some throwing things

[Submitted by heart2heart on March 17, 2007, 12:57 pm]

 Time passed by, only left behind memories. Dear memories, will still keep in mind the voice of teachers. Dear all old friends, will still keep in mind the moments of sulk that make tomorrow when saying good-bye overflow with emotions. Oh ! so miss friends, high school, teachers and .......

  Place fingers on lips to hide the hiccups. Bend heads down friends'shoulders to hide the tearsIt is the last day of high school. Ask ourselves about the past when the future is still a question that where we will go after graduation. Some will go to college. Some will join the army. Some will go to work. Some will study abroad. Some will go home. Some will be happy. Some will be not. Every one has their own way to walk on. If one falls down on that way, who will be the one behind to help. It will be the passed days when we lived together. So if had a wish in life, remember to wish those days would be back for me and you and all memories, for smiles would keep rooling on eyes, on lips, also on the passed days

 

    To all friends and teachers and the passed days in :

                                        Specializing foreign languages high school

                                        Foreign languages University,National University

                                       Pham Van Dong st. Caugiay dis., Ha noi, Viet Nam

 

[Submitted by heart2heart on March 14, 2007, 10:34 am]

Catch a star if you can
Wish for something special
Let it be me, my love is free
Sing a song to yourself
Think of someone listening
One melody, you're all for me

I'll write a symphony just for you and me
If you let me love you, I'll paint a masterpiece
Just for you to see
If you let me love you, let me love you

Are you ready, are you ready for love
Yes I am
Are you, are you ready, are you ready for love
Yes I am
Are you, are you ready, are you ready for love

You're the one like the sun
Shine your love around me
You'll always be the one for me

Say the word and I'll be there
Loving you forever
Don't let me go
Just say it's so

We'll hear the music ring from the mountain tops
To the valley below us
We'll serenade the world
With a lullaby so the angels will know us
Angels will know us



 

[Submitted by heart2heart on March 8, 2007, 2:49 pm]

 Today is a special day for all women in the world, march 8th, international women day. I am too far from you like a half of the world. I know for sure one thing that wherever I will go, Whatever I will be, I am only your little child.

 Gone are the days, you were by my side, took care of my first steps. I am now mature, can take care of myself , can step on my own feet on the long life way, can control of my life. But always I want to tell you that :

  Mom, I love you very much. I did not care about you and the days, you worked so hard to bring me up. And those days, I chased for unmeaningful things, chased for unreal sky, and  ignore my dear old mom.

  But I won't foget all the hard days, only you was by my self, only you yourself  brought me up even in poor life. From the old days, mom with the old shirt eating the sad meal always worried about me.

 But don't you know all life time people respect , thank , and love you until the end moment of life, people still want to whisper: MOM, I LOVE YOU
[Submitted by heart2heart on March 8, 2007, 1:50 pm]

   I will never understand this song , no until I have chance to chat with Steeve.

   It was a normal day when a unknown guy chatted with me, I feel nothing is real. I chatted with him but feel nothing is true and honest. He added me and me too

  The second time I was online but I ignored him. He went in chatting with me, nothing special

   The third time I was online but I ignored him again because he is still an unknown guy anyway

   Then time passed, day after day, from the day I was getting into a date with my boyfriend to the day we was broken up. He was always be there to talk to me even I had never been open to him.

   He was an unknown guy anyways, So I told him any sadness, everything that was going on in my mind without fear of what he would think about me. I will never meet him. I just need someone to talk with.

  Then time passed by, I keep contact with him anh doesn't know we love each other online from when no one know. He told me every thing about him, no secrect And I was more open to him.

 One day, he sent me the song :"I knew I love You"by Savage Garden

  Maybe it's intuition

some things You just don't question
like in your eyes
see my future in an instant
and there it goes
I think I've found my best friend
I know that it might sound more than
a little crazy but I believe


I knew I loved you before I met you
I think I dreamed you into life
I knew I loved you before I met you
I have been waiting all my life


There's just no rhyme or reason
only this sense of completion
and in your eyes
I see the missing pieces
I'm searching for
I think I found my way home
I know that it might sound more than
a little crazy but I believe