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Jag vet att jag spelar fel, jag vet att jag ser äcklig ut för att jag är sjuk men det är iallafall en cover! Var glada:) Det är alltså Carolina Wallin Perez's version av Kents Utan dina andetag. Enjoy.
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The Hug Poem - Bradley Hathaway
Min bror Jocke hade den datorn jag har nu, och för er som känner honom vet ni att han lyssnar väldigt mycket på musik. Väldigt bra musik om ni frågar mig. Han lämnade också kvar sin musik så att jag kunde få ha den och lyssna på och jag hittade en fruktansvärt bra diktare/låtskrivare som heter Bradley Hathaway bland musiken.
Gör er själva en tjänst och lyssna på denna dikt och läs texten nedanför. Precis såhär känner jag mig.
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I read about how you touched them and they were healed.
Or even if someone just touched your cloak they were forever changed.
You let a broken women bathe your feet in her tears,
And you washed your best friend’s feet.
I am just wondering though did you just ever hug people,
I mean I know that it's a silly question and all, I am sure you would have why wouldn’t you've,
But its one of those things that was never mentioned that got me thinking about it.
And how whenever there was a touch from you sins were forgiven and sickness fell.
I think I’m caught up in my sins last time I checked all my body parts were properly working,
I'm nothing special here,
I am just a kid with a heavy heart these passing sunrises and sunsets.
I don’t think our encounter would have ended up in the gospels or anything,
'Cause all I really need is a hug,
That is ok for me to imagine right,
That’s not going to be conflicting with any sort of theology is it?
Ok good, then hug me.
But not one of these side ways one arm around the neck type hugs,
Or the ghetto right hand clasp fists elbows to chest - pat pat on the back back,
Or you put your right arm over my right arm and I put my left arm over your left arm and we make this weird sort of diagonal thing
Nah none of those,
BEAR HUG ME MAN!
Take your old school carpenter arms and throw them over my upper body leaving my arms dangling underneath yours somewhere and I can barely move them because your squeezing me so hard.
But don’t pick me up and make my back pop because I hate it when people do that.
And hold me, hold me here in your arms until I start to cry because
I WANNA CRY,
But I just can’t seem to do it on my own
I have been teary eyed once recently but not even enough for a drip down my cheek
Theres just hurt in my soul that needs to be purged so hold me in this hugging pose until the pain is flowing from my eyes and nose.
-Bradley Hathaway
Gör er själva en tjänst och lyssna på denna dikt och läs texten nedanför. Precis såhär känner jag mig.
Lyssna på Spotify
Lyssna på Youtube
I read about how you touched them and they were healed.
Or even if someone just touched your cloak they were forever changed.
You let a broken women bathe your feet in her tears,
And you washed your best friend’s feet.
I am just wondering though did you just ever hug people,
I mean I know that it's a silly question and all, I am sure you would have why wouldn’t you've,
But its one of those things that was never mentioned that got me thinking about it.
And how whenever there was a touch from you sins were forgiven and sickness fell.
I think I’m caught up in my sins last time I checked all my body parts were properly working,
I'm nothing special here,
I am just a kid with a heavy heart these passing sunrises and sunsets.
I don’t think our encounter would have ended up in the gospels or anything,
'Cause all I really need is a hug,
That is ok for me to imagine right,
That’s not going to be conflicting with any sort of theology is it?
Ok good, then hug me.
But not one of these side ways one arm around the neck type hugs,
Or the ghetto right hand clasp fists elbows to chest - pat pat on the back back,
Or you put your right arm over my right arm and I put my left arm over your left arm and we make this weird sort of diagonal thing
Nah none of those,
BEAR HUG ME MAN!
Take your old school carpenter arms and throw them over my upper body leaving my arms dangling underneath yours somewhere and I can barely move them because your squeezing me so hard.
But don’t pick me up and make my back pop because I hate it when people do that.
And hold me, hold me here in your arms until I start to cry because
I WANNA CRY,
But I just can’t seem to do it on my own
I have been teary eyed once recently but not even enough for a drip down my cheek
Theres just hurt in my soul that needs to be purged so hold me in this hugging pose until the pain is flowing from my eyes and nose.
-Bradley Hathaway
jarå. kungsången japp. vet man ju.
ashley baaaby, you make me feel so alive. Asså låten är ju gryyymmmmmmmmmmmm.
LYSSNA HÄÄR OCH GÖR DET NU!
hihi emomusik är lite min specialstil just nu tror jag, bra eller dåligt får du avgöra själv.
hejdåå lille vän
LYSSNA HÄÄR OCH GÖR DET NU!
hihi emomusik är lite min specialstil just nu tror jag, bra eller dåligt får du avgöra själv.
hejdåå lille vän
HUNGRIG
ASSÅÅÅÅÅÅÅÅÅÅ GE MIG SUBWAYMACKA NUU!!! JAG ÄR SÅ FRUKTANSVÄRT HUNGRIG! jag vill inte vara i skolan. det är äcklig mat dessutom. Och juste, två matteprov och en mattelektion på en dag, DET ÄR VÄL INTE SÅ PJÅKIGT?! GE MIG MAT, NUUUUUU, GOD MAT, INTE HIMLA BIFFSTRÅGANOFF ELLER PASTASÅS MED KYCKLING, NEJ RIKTIG SUBWAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
