PAPERBACKWRITER posted on Oct 27, 2009
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My Childhood Dreams♥
To live in Germany (a place where the fairytales I read while growing up were written)
To visit Denmark ( Hans Christian Andersen !)
To be in Amsterdam (Anne Frank!)
To speak foreign languages, and use it in the places I visited
To be a mom to daugthers
To have a life partner, who will always hold my hand, and kiss me with love in his eyes
To have my name as author of a book, that made a difference to people´s lives
Somewhere in a leather chest (found in an old house in France), in the attic, of a 1950´s building in the north part of Germany, an old diary (bought from the money from my Christmas presents more than 2 decades ago) filled with words written by my young hands, has the same list written above...
What were your childhood dreams?♥
Childhood dreams - Nelly Furtado
I cant belive you need me
I never thought I would be needed for anything
I can't belive my shoulder would carry such important weight
As your head and your tears
I can't belive you chose me, in all my fragility, me
It hurts so much when i love you, it makes me cry
Every time
Oh You, oh you are, oh you are
The little boy made for me in the stars
In the stars, that's why I can't let you go
The little boy made for me in the stars
That's why I love you more the further it goes
And before this existence you were always there
Waiting for me
You are, you are the realest thing I know
Hands down
The realest thing I know
I am not used to being carried
Or being able to carry a pretty song
I have been bruised by my many trails
Sometimes my skin's so thick it's frail
I just need to be ignored 'til I wake up to the beaty that is yours
And it all comes to life so suddenly
This is a place so deep, the water's so deep I hesitate, cause
All the energy it takes to feel this power
I tend to run, I tend to hide, I tend
'til I find you and I know I got you
I know, I know, I know ...
You're the little boy made for me in the stars
In the stars, that's why I can't let you go
The little boy made for me in the stars
That's why I love you more the further I go
And before this existence you were always here
Inside of me
You are, you are the realest thing I know
Hands down...the realest thing I know
I'm sliding on the raibows of my childhood dreams
I'm sliding on the raibows of my childhood dreams
When you carry me, when you carry me, when you carry me
It's so happy
I'm sliding on the rainbows of my childhood dreams
I'm sliding on the raibows of my childhood dreams...