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| Topic: Love & thanks ~ to our beloved Soldiers... - part 2 | |
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Wed 06/11/08 09:05 PM
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evening time Rapunzel   <<< Ohhhhh, Hi There Rick >>>>   i haven't forgotten you ...  i am just a little slow getting back to everyone Would you happen to perhaps feel like singin  this down home Country Girl a down~home Country Song ?  oooooh, that would do my heart sooo good... are you taking requests??? if so.... do you know....Cowgirl in the Sand or Country Girl by Neil Young & Crazy Horse? |
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how about some good ole Hank SR
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Wed 06/11/08 09:11 PM
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how about some good ole Hank SR Okay.... I am not too familiar with his music but i am open to suggestion.... I bet you sound good ~ no matter what you sing... |
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Well my hairs turning white my necks always been red my collars still blue we've always been here just trying to sing the truth to you guess you could say we've always been Red White and Blue Semper fidelis (Allways Faithfull) ooooh, that is really cute and so precious
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Now you're lookin' at a man that's gettin' kind a mad
I had lot's of luck but it's all been bad No matter how I struggle and strive I'll never get out of this world a live. My fishin' pole's broke the creek is full of sand My woman run away with another man No matter how I struggle and strive I'll never get out of this world alive. A distant uncle passed away and left me quite a batch And I was livin'g high until that fatal day A lawyer proved I wasn't born I was only hatched. Ev'rything's agin' me and it's got me down If I jumped in the river I would prob'ly drown No matter how I struggle and strive I'll never get out of this world alive. These shabby shoes I'm wearin' all the time Are full of holes and nails And brother if I stepped on a worn out dime I bet a nickel I could tell you if it was heads or tails. I'm not gonna worry wrinkles in my brow 'Cause nothin's ever gonna be alright nohow No matter how I struggle and strive I'll never get out of this world alive. I could buy a Sunday suit and it would leave me broke If it had two pair of pants I would burn the coat No matter how I struggle and strive I'll never get out of this world alive. If it was rainin' gold I wouldn't stand a chance I wouldn't have a pocket in my patched up pants No matter how I struggle and strive I'll never get out of this world alive. |
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Things have got to start getting better, Dear Man .. The Darkest Hour is Always ~ Always before the Dawn....
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Wed 06/11/08 09:22 PM
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p8obkIA3YC8&feature=related
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MxXr9c_-BR8  Oh Judy, these funny videos are really darling  everyone should watch them , they are soo cute
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song makes me relize my day aint to bad think thats why i like it
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song makes me relize my day aint to bad think thats why i like it Really,  when we start thinking of how bad it can be... it helps us to be more Thankful & begin to Appreciate more , the many Blessings we do have |
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night
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night  nite nite to You and your puppy dog....  who knows sleepy time as <<< nite - nite >>>
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WaV9GpqzoNY&NR=1
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Thu 06/12/08 07:44 AM
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Love and light to our Troops http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Pum6MtyC3NA&NR=1 <The Byrds with Dylan > http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XRbeUnn-AUA <a very young Bob Dylan > Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Though I know that evenin's empire has returned into sand, Vanished from my hand, Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping. My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet, I have no one to meet And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship, My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip, My toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heels To be wanderin'. I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way, I promise to go under it. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Though you might hear laughin', spinnin', swingin' madly across the sun, It's not aimed at anyone, it's just escapin' on the run And but for the sky there are no fences facin'. And if you hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhyme To your tambourine in time, it's just a ragged clown behind, I wouldn't pay it any mind, it's just a shadow you're Seein' that he's chasing. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind, Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves, The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach, Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow. Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free, Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands, With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves, Let me forget about today until tomorrow. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. |
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Thu 06/12/08 07:50 AM
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cdvjoIfGViU&feature=related
George Harrison If Not For You If not for you Babe, I couldnt even find the door I couldnt even see the floor Id be sad and blue, if not for you If not for you Babe, the night would see me wide awake The day would surely have to break It would not be new, if not for you If not for you, my sky would fall Rain would gather, too Without your love Id be nowhere at all Id be lost, if not for you If not for you The winter would hold no spring Couldnt hear a robin sing I just wouldnt have a clue, if not for you If not for you, my sky would fall Rain would gather, too Without your love Id be nowhere at all Id be lost, if not for you If not for you The winter would hold no spring Couldnt hear a robin sing I just wouldnt have a clue, if not for you If not for you |
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kisses, love and hugs, LOTS of hugs to the troops on this lovely morning!
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4bUch5dveX0&NR=1
My back pages by Bob Dylan Crimson flames tied through my ears Rollin high and mighty traps Pounced with fire on flaming roads Using ideas as my maps Well meet on edges, soon, said i Proud neath heated brow. Ah, but I was so much older then, m younger than that now. Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth Rip down all hate, I screamed Lies that life is black and white Spoke from my skull. I dreamed Romantic facts of musketeers Foundationed deep, somehow. Ah, but I was so much older then, Im younger than that now. Girls faces formed the forward path From phony jealousy To memorizing politics Of ancient history Flung down by corpse evangelists Unthought of, though, somehow. Ah, but I was so much older then, Im younger than that now. A self-ordained professors tongue Too serious to fool Spouted out that liberty Is just equality in school Equality, I spoke the word As if a wedding vow. Ah, but I was so much older then, Im younger than that now. In a soldiers stance, I aimed my hand At the mongrel dogs who teach Fearing not that Id become my enemy In the instant that I preach My existence led by confusion boats Mutiny from stern to bow. Ah, but I was so much older then, Im younger than that now. Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats Too noble to neglect Deceived me into thinking I had something to protect Good and bad, I define these terms Quite clear, no doubt, somehow. Ah, but I was so much older then, Im younger than that now. |
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I have family that are in many branches of the Military. Some have fought in past wars, some in recent, and some who are still across seas fighting today. I have a close Knit family, and we care alot about eachother. It became hard for us to accept the fact that we no longer got to see them every day, or got to call them whenever we just wanted to talk. You would think that because so many people in my family have left for the military, that goodbyes became easier. But in fact they became harder. Everytime we said out goodbyes, we knew there would be a chance of them not coming back. Every Generation of our family has had its scare, from members becoming POW, or just not knowing whats going on. We have lost some, but we will never forget them. It hurts to have to think of other families going through the same thing. Theres not a day that goes by that i don't think of our troops whooping ass so we can do what we do. and it pisses me off to think that people take it for granted. SO HATS OFF TO THE TROOPS, GOD BLESS THEM AND THEIR FAMILIES
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Thu 06/12/08 08:54 AM
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I have family that are in many branches of the Military. Some have fought in past wars, some in recent, and some who are still across seas fighting today. I have a close Knit family, and we care alot about eachother. It became hard for us to accept the fact that we no longer got to see them every day, or got to call them whenever we just wanted to talk. You would think that because so many people in my family have left for the military, that goodbyes became easier. But in fact they became harder. Everytime we said out goodbyes, we knew there would be a chance of them not coming back. Every Generation of our family has had its scare, from members becoming POW, or just not knowing whats going on. We have lost some, but we will never forget them. It hurts to have to think of other families going through the same thing. Theres not a day that goes by that i don't think of our troops whooping ass so we can do what we do. and it pisses me off to think that people take it for granted. SO HATS OFF TO THE TROOPS, GOD BLESS THEM AND THEIR FAMILIES Thanks sooo much for stopping by, ozzy_lover.... & for sharing a bit of your heart & of your story please feel free to stop by anytime, we are all here to help My Love & Prayers go out to you & your Family and God's White Light & Protection for Our Beloved Troops Wherever you are, Whatever you do, & Wherever you go. <<< HATS OFF TO THE TROOPS, GOD BLESS THEM & THEIR FAMILIES >>> |
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Thu 06/12/08 09:36 AM
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WzSayxVM_E0&NR=1
This is sooooooooo beautiful.... <<<< Samba Pa Ti >>>> by Carlos Santana & Company
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Edited by
Rapunzel
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Thu 06/12/08 09:32 AM
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just having some fun....
and spreading some love & big smiles... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pAf3gqdCrDs&feature=related <Santana> & < Clapton> {{{ Jingo }}}
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