<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383</id><updated>2011-09-26T01:59:08.311-07:00</updated><category term='Tagalog Songs'/><category term='Avril Lavinge'/><category term='Kelly Clarkson'/><category term='Delta Goodrem'/><category term='Agnes Monica'/><category term='Malay Songs'/><category term='Chris Daughtry'/><category term='Dusun and Kadazan Songs'/><category term='English Song'/><category term='Carrie Underwood'/><category term='Christian Songs'/><category term='Video'/><category term='David Cook'/><title type='text'>Music in Our Life</title><subtitle type='html'>Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent. ~Victor Hugo~</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>86</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-7774822642139847818</id><published>2011-09-26T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T01:59:08.327-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Song'/><title type='text'>I Need You Now - Lady Antelbellum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EtvyVTVzRcw" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Picture perfect memories, scattered all around the floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reaching for the phone 'cause I can't fight it anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I wonder if I ever cross your mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For me it happens all the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Said I wouldn't call but I've lost all control and I need you now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I don't know how I can do without&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just need you now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another shot of whiskey, can't stop looking at the door&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wishing you'd come sweeping in the way you did before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I wonder if I ever cross your mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For me it happens all the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a quarter after one, I'm a little drunk and I need you now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Said I wouldn't call but I've lost all control and I need you now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I don't know how I can do without&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just need you now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woah, woah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess I'd rather hurt than feel nothing at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I said I wouldn't call but I'm a little drunk and I need you now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I don't know how I can do without&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just need you now, I just need you now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh baby, I need you now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-7774822642139847818?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/7774822642139847818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-need-you-now-lady-antelbellum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/7774822642139847818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/7774822642139847818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-need-you-now-lady-antelbellum.html' title='I Need You Now - Lady Antelbellum'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/EtvyVTVzRcw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-2132863686006364557</id><published>2010-12-03T07:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T07:27:38.104-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Song'/><title type='text'>Battlefield - Jordin Sparks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="320" width="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/suPlYwJ3YvM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/suPlYwJ3YvM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't try to explain your mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know what's happening here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One minute it's love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And suddenly it's like a battle-field&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One word turns into a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why is it the smallest things that tear us down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My world's nothing when you don't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not here without a shield&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't go back now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Both hands tied behind my back with nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh no, these times when we climb so fast to fall again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why we gotta fall for it now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never meant to start a war&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know I never wanna hurt you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't even know what we're fighting for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why does love always feel like a battlefield, a battlefield, a battlefield? (x2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why does love always feel like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't swallow our pride,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Neither of us wanna raise that flag, mhmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If we can't surrender then we both gonna lose what we had, oh no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Both hands tied behind my back with nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh no, these times when we climb so fast to fall again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't wanna fall for it now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never meant to start a war&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know I never wanna hurt you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't even know what we're fighting for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why does love always feel like a battlefield, a battlefield, a battlefield? (x2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess you better go and get your armor, (get your armor) get your armor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess you better go and get your armor, (get your armor) get your armor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess you better go and get your...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We could pretend that we are friends tonight (oh-oh-oh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And in the morning we'll wake up and we'll be alright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause baby we don't have to fight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I don't want this love to feel like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A battlefield, a battlefield, a battlefield,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why does love always feel like a battlefield, a battlefield, a battlefield&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess you better go and get your armor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never meant to start a war&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know I never wanna hurt you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't even know what we're fighting for (fighting, fighting for)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why does love always feel like a battlefield, a battlefield, a battlefield? (x2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess you better go and get your armor, (get your armor) get your armor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess you better go and get your armor, (get your armor) get your armor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why does love always feel like...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why does love always feel like...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A battlefield, a battlefield..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never meant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to start a war&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't even know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What we're fighting for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never meant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to start a war&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't even know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What we're fighting for..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-2132863686006364557?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/2132863686006364557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/12/battlefield-jordin-sparks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2132863686006364557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2132863686006364557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/12/battlefield-jordin-sparks.html' title='Battlefield - Jordin Sparks'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-5154794319107776140</id><published>2010-12-01T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T16:20:52.694-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Song'/><title type='text'>Pray - Justin Bieber</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="320" width="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o9tJW9MDs2M?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o9tJW9MDs2M?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1:&lt;br /&gt;(And i pray)&lt;br /&gt;I just can't sleep tonight,&lt;br /&gt;knowing that things ain't right.&lt;br /&gt;It's in the papers, it's on the TV,&lt;br /&gt;it's everywhere that i go.&lt;br /&gt;Children are crying, soldiers are dying,&lt;br /&gt;some people don't have a home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;But i know there's sunshine behind that rain,&lt;br /&gt;I know there's good times behind that pain (hey)&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me how i can make a change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes, and i can see a better day,&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and pray.&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and i can see a better day,&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2:&lt;br /&gt;I lose my appetite, knowing kids starve tonight&lt;br /&gt;Am I a sinner? Cause half my dinner,&lt;br /&gt;Is still left on my plate.&lt;br /&gt;Ooh i got a vision, to make a difference,&lt;br /&gt;and it's starting today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Cause i know there's sunshine beyond that rain,&lt;br /&gt;I know there's good times beyond that pain&lt;br /&gt;Heaven tell me i can make a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes, and i can see a better day,&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and pray. (yeee)&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and i can see a better day,&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;I pray for the broken-hearted,&lt;br /&gt;I pray for the life not started.&lt;br /&gt;I pray for all the ones not breathing,&lt;br /&gt;I pray for all the souls in need.&lt;br /&gt;I pray, can you give em one today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I just can't sleep tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Can someone tell me how to make a change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes, and i can see a better day,&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and pray, (Ooh)&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and i can see a better day,&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and i pray, (ooh)&lt;br /&gt;I pray, I pray&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-5154794319107776140?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/5154794319107776140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/12/pray-justin-bieber.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/5154794319107776140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/5154794319107776140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/12/pray-justin-bieber.html' title='Pray - Justin Bieber'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-6818324432184577336</id><published>2010-08-08T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T02:42:04.716-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tagalog Songs'/><title type='text'>Luha - Aegis</title><content type='html'>Akala ko ikaw ay akin&lt;br /&gt;Totoo sa aking paningin&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit nang ikaw ay yakapin&lt;br /&gt;Naglaho sa dilim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ninais kong mapalapit sa'yo&lt;br /&gt;Ninais kong malaman mo&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga paghihirap ko&lt;br /&gt;Balewala lang sa'yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ikaw ay aking minahal&lt;br /&gt;Kasama ko ang Maykapal&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit ako pala'y naging isang hangal&lt;br /&gt;Naghahangad ng isang katulad mo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Hindi ko na kailangan&lt;br /&gt;Umalis ka na sa aking harapan&lt;br /&gt;Damdamin ko sa `yo&lt;br /&gt;Ngayon ay naglaho na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***At ito ang 'yong tandaan&lt;br /&gt;Ako'y masyadong nasaktan&lt;br /&gt;Pag-ibig at pagsuyo&lt;br /&gt;Na kahit na sa luha&lt;br /&gt;Mababayaran mo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tingnan mo ang katotohanan&lt;br /&gt;Na tayo'y pare-pareho lamang&lt;br /&gt;May damdamin ding nasasaktan&lt;br /&gt;Puso mo'y nasaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat *, **, ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Ayaw ko nang mangarap&lt;br /&gt;Ayaw ko nang tumingin&lt;br /&gt;Ayaw ko nang manalamin&lt;br /&gt;Nasasaktan ang damdamin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=Gulong ng buhay&lt;br /&gt;Patuloy-tuloy sa pag-ikot&lt;br /&gt;Noon ako ay nasa ilalim&lt;br /&gt;Bakit ngayon nasa ilalim pa rin?&lt;br /&gt;=&lt;br /&gt;Sana bukas nasa ibabaw naman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-6818324432184577336?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/6818324432184577336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/08/luha-aegis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/6818324432184577336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/6818324432184577336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/08/luha-aegis.html' title='Luha - Aegis'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-5874069524598963526</id><published>2010-08-08T02:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T02:40:13.836-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian Songs'/><title type='text'>Your Grace is Enough - Matt Maher</title><content type='html'>Great is Your faithfulness, O God&lt;br /&gt;You wrestle with the sinner's restless heart&lt;br /&gt;You lead us by still waters into mercy&lt;br /&gt;And nothing can keep us apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, remember Your people,&lt;br /&gt;Remember Your children,&lt;br /&gt;Remember Your promise, O God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your grace is enough.&lt;br /&gt;Your grace is enough&lt;br /&gt;Your grace is enough for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great is Your love and justice, God of Jacob&lt;br /&gt;You use the weak to lead the strong&lt;br /&gt;You lead us in the song of Your salvation&lt;br /&gt;and all Your people sing along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, remember Your people,&lt;br /&gt;Remember Your children,&lt;br /&gt;Remember Your promise, O God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your grace is enough.&lt;br /&gt;Your grace is enough&lt;br /&gt;Your grace is enough for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Your grace is enough.&lt;br /&gt;Your grace is enough&lt;br /&gt;Your grace is enough for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember Your people,&lt;br /&gt;Remember Your children,&lt;br /&gt;Remember Your promise, O God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your grace is enough.&lt;br /&gt;Your grace is enough,&lt;br /&gt;Your grace is enough for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Your grace is enough&lt;br /&gt;Heaven reaches out to us,&lt;br /&gt;Your grace is enough for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I sing your grace is enough&lt;br /&gt;I’m covered in Your love&lt;br /&gt;Your grace is enough for me, for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s enough for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-5874069524598963526?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/5874069524598963526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/08/your-grace-is-enough-matt-maher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/5874069524598963526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/5874069524598963526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/08/your-grace-is-enough-matt-maher.html' title='Your Grace is Enough - Matt Maher'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-1684552414100919757</id><published>2010-08-08T02:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T02:38:45.071-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian Songs'/><title type='text'>Empty &amp; Beautiful - Matt Maher</title><content type='html'>My past won't stop haunting me&lt;br /&gt;In this prison there's a fight between&lt;br /&gt;Who I am and who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This thorn in my side is a grace&lt;br /&gt;For because of it the flesh and blood of God&lt;br /&gt;Was offered in my place, my place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You fought the fight in me&lt;br /&gt;You chased me down and finished the race&lt;br /&gt;I was blind but now I see&lt;br /&gt;Jesus You kept the faith in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did my best friends go?&lt;br /&gt;In my defense they disappeared&lt;br /&gt;Just like Your friends did to You, oh Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But You were there, You gave me strength&lt;br /&gt;So this little one might come to know&lt;br /&gt;The glory of Your name, Your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You fought the fight in me&lt;br /&gt;You chased me down and finished the race&lt;br /&gt;I was blind but now I see&lt;br /&gt;Jesus You kept the faith in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awaiting, set apart like incense to Your heart&lt;br /&gt;A libation I'm pouring out&lt;br /&gt;Empty and beautiful, beautiful, beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You fought the fight in me&lt;br /&gt;You chased me down and finished the race&lt;br /&gt;I was blind but now I see&lt;br /&gt;Jesus You kept the faith in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You fought the fight in me&lt;br /&gt;You chased me down and finished the race&lt;br /&gt;I was blind but now I see&lt;br /&gt;Jesus You kept the faith in me&lt;br /&gt;Jesus You kept the faith in me&lt;br /&gt;Savior, You kept the faith in me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-1684552414100919757?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/1684552414100919757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/08/empty-beautiful-matt-maher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/1684552414100919757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/1684552414100919757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/08/empty-beautiful-matt-maher.html' title='Empty &amp; Beautiful - Matt Maher'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-7967564793316141842</id><published>2010-03-27T01:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T01:13:33.782-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Song'/><title type='text'>Be Good To Each Other - Phil Stacey</title><content type='html'>May the road rise to meet us&lt;br /&gt;The wind always be at our back&lt;br /&gt;As we follow our dreams&lt;br /&gt;May our hearts ever lead and not lose track&lt;br /&gt;May we smile at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;May we always find a way&lt;br /&gt;To be good to each other&lt;br /&gt;To be good to each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there's already plenty of pain&lt;br /&gt;In this world to last for years&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, just look out any window&lt;br /&gt;There's heartache and sorrow and tears&lt;br /&gt;It's easy to see what we need&lt;br /&gt;Now really, how hard could it be&lt;br /&gt;To be good to each other&lt;br /&gt;To be good to each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;We could try a little tenderness&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and see how we like it&lt;br /&gt;It just might bring out our very best&lt;br /&gt;If we keep love in sight&lt;br /&gt;And be good to each other&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, be good to each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la&lt;br /&gt;Oh whoa, oh whoa&lt;br /&gt;La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la&lt;br /&gt;Oh whoa, oh whoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for times&lt;br /&gt;When I've added fire to the fuel&lt;br /&gt;For the times when I've hated&lt;br /&gt;Been bitter and jaded and cruel&lt;br /&gt;We get what we give in return&lt;br /&gt;Maybe as we live we will learn&lt;br /&gt;To be good to each other&lt;br /&gt;To be good to each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la&lt;br /&gt;Oh whoa, oh whoa&lt;br /&gt;La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la&lt;br /&gt;Oh whoa, oh whoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be good to each other&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, be good to each other&lt;br /&gt;Oh, be good to each other&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, be good to each other&lt;br /&gt;Oh, be good to each other&lt;br /&gt;Be good to each other&lt;br /&gt;Oh, be good&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-7967564793316141842?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/7967564793316141842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/03/be-good-to-each-other-phil-stacey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/7967564793316141842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/7967564793316141842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/03/be-good-to-each-other-phil-stacey.html' title='Be Good To Each Other - Phil Stacey'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-5356808503044756054</id><published>2010-02-07T06:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T06:43:29.615-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carrie Underwood'/><title type='text'>Just A Dream - Carrie Underwood</title><content type='html'>It was two weeks after the day she turned eighteen&lt;br /&gt;All dressed in white&lt;br /&gt;Going to the church that night&lt;br /&gt;She had his box of letters in the passenger seat&lt;br /&gt;Sixpence in a shoe, something borrowed, something blue&lt;br /&gt;And when the church doors opened up wide&lt;br /&gt;She put her veil down&lt;br /&gt;Trying to hide the tears&lt;br /&gt;Oh she just couldn't believe it&lt;br /&gt;She heard trumpets from the military band&lt;br /&gt;And the flowers fell out of her hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby why'd you leave me&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to go?&lt;br /&gt;I was counting on forever, now I'll never know&lt;br /&gt;I can't even breathe&lt;br /&gt;It's like I'm looking from a distance&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the background&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's saying, he's not coming home now&lt;br /&gt;This can't be happening to me&lt;br /&gt;This is just a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The preacher man said let us bow our heads and pray&lt;br /&gt;Lord please lift his soul, and heal this hurt&lt;br /&gt;Then the congregation all stood up and sang the saddest song that she ever heard&lt;br /&gt;Then they handed her a folded up flag&lt;br /&gt;And she held on to all she had left of him&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and what could have been&lt;br /&gt;And then the guns rang one last shot&lt;br /&gt;And it felt like a bullet in her heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby why'd you leave me&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to go?&lt;br /&gt;I was counting on forever, now I'll never know&lt;br /&gt;I can't even breathe&lt;br /&gt;It's like I'm looking from a distance&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the background&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's saying, he's not coming home now&lt;br /&gt;This can't be happening to me&lt;br /&gt;This is just a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh,&lt;br /&gt;Baby why'd you leave me&lt;br /&gt;Why'd you have to go?&lt;br /&gt;I was counting on forever, now I'll never know&lt;br /&gt;Oh, now I'll never know&lt;br /&gt;It's like I'm looking from a distance&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the background&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's saying, he's not coming home now&lt;br /&gt;This can't be happening to me&lt;br /&gt;This is just a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, this is just a dream&lt;br /&gt;Just a dream&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Yeah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-5356808503044756054?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/5356808503044756054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-dream-carrie-underwood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/5356808503044756054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/5356808503044756054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-dream-carrie-underwood.html' title='Just A Dream - Carrie Underwood'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-4774296973152204893</id><published>2010-02-07T06:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T06:40:59.293-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Daughtry'/><title type='text'>There And Back Again - Chris Daughtry</title><content type='html'>Take, take your time.&lt;br /&gt;Smell the roses, but steal the vines.&lt;br /&gt;Don't wait for the hands of time&lt;br /&gt;To second guess and change your mind.&lt;br /&gt;And shine.&lt;br /&gt;Here's your moment to shine.&lt;br /&gt;Shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay down, my friend.&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes, breathe in,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll take you there and back again.&lt;br /&gt;No more questions why.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so surprised&lt;br /&gt;Why you have&lt;br /&gt;Been there and back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Replace, replace that line&lt;br /&gt;That spoke to you&lt;br /&gt;And showed no signs to be alive.&lt;br /&gt;So are you livin' or dead?&lt;br /&gt;You have made a choice to hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;Or hold on to what they said.&lt;br /&gt;Now, shine.&lt;br /&gt;Here's your moment to shine.&lt;br /&gt;Shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay down, my friend.&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes, breathe in,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll take you there and back again.&lt;br /&gt;No more questions why.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so surprised&lt;br /&gt;Why you have&lt;br /&gt;Been there and back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back again, back again.&lt;br /&gt;Back again, back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay down, my friend.&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes, breathe in,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll take you there and back again.&lt;br /&gt;No more questions why.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so surprised&lt;br /&gt;Why you have&lt;br /&gt;Been there and back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay down, my friend.&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes, breathe in,&lt;br /&gt;And I will take you there and back again.&lt;br /&gt;No more questions why.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so surprised&lt;br /&gt;Why you have&lt;br /&gt;Been there and back again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-4774296973152204893?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/4774296973152204893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/02/there-and-back-again-chris-daughtry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/4774296973152204893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/4774296973152204893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/02/there-and-back-again-chris-daughtry.html' title='There And Back Again - Chris Daughtry'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-970767368262411915</id><published>2010-01-31T00:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T00:31:59.759-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Song'/><title type='text'>Invisible - Clay Aiken</title><content type='html'>Whatcha’ doin’ tonight&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could be a fly on your wall&lt;br /&gt;Are you really alone&lt;br /&gt;Who's stealin' your dreams&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I bring you into my life&lt;br /&gt;What would it take to make you see that I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was invisible&lt;br /&gt;Then I could just watch you in your room&lt;br /&gt;If I was invincible&lt;br /&gt;I'd make you mine tonight&lt;br /&gt;If hearts were unbreakable&lt;br /&gt;Then I could just tell you where I stand&lt;br /&gt;I would be the smartest man&lt;br /&gt;If I was invisible&lt;br /&gt;(Wait..I already am)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw your face in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;I call out your name&lt;br /&gt;You don't hear a sound&lt;br /&gt;I keep tracing your steps&lt;br /&gt;Each move that you make&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could read what goes through your mind&lt;br /&gt;Wish you could touch me with the colors of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was invisible&lt;br /&gt;Then I could just watch you in your room&lt;br /&gt;If I was invincible&lt;br /&gt;I'd make you mine tonight&lt;br /&gt;If hearts were unbreakable&lt;br /&gt;Then I can just tell you where I stand&lt;br /&gt;I would be the smartest man&lt;br /&gt;If I was invisible&lt;br /&gt;(Wait..I already am)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reach out&lt;br /&gt;But you don't even see me&lt;br /&gt;Even when I scream out&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you don't hear me&lt;br /&gt;I am nothing without you&lt;br /&gt;Just a shadow passing through...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was invisible...&lt;br /&gt;If I was invisible...&lt;br /&gt;If I was invisible...&lt;br /&gt;If I was invisible...&lt;br /&gt;If I was invisible...&lt;br /&gt;If I was invisible...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-970767368262411915?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/970767368262411915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/invisible-clay-aiken.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/970767368262411915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/970767368262411915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/invisible-clay-aiken.html' title='Invisible - Clay Aiken'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-3654976099297839620</id><published>2010-01-31T00:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T00:30:31.263-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Song'/><title type='text'>Time For Miracles - Adam Lambert</title><content type='html'>It's late at night and I can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Missing you just runs too deep&lt;br /&gt;Oh I can't breathe thinking of your smile&lt;br /&gt;Every kiss I can't forget&lt;br /&gt;This aching heart ain't broken yet&lt;br /&gt;Oh God I wish I could make you see&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know this flame isn't dying&lt;br /&gt;So nothing can stop me from trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you know that&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;Cause I ain't giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;You know thatвЂЁMaybe it's time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;Cause I ain't giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;No I ain't giving up on us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be with you&lt;br /&gt;Cuz living is so hard to do&lt;br /&gt;When all I know is trapped inside your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The future I cannot forget&lt;br /&gt;This aching heart ain't broken yet&lt;br /&gt;Oh God I wish I could make you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I know this flame isn't dying&lt;br /&gt;So nothing can stop me from trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you know that&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I ain't giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;You know that&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;Cause I ain't giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;No I ain't giving up on us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby can you feel it coming&lt;br /&gt;You know I can hear it, hear it in your soul&lt;br /&gt;Baby when you feel me feeling you&lt;br /&gt;You know it's time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you know that&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I ain't giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know thatвЂЁ&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I ain't giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;You know that&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time for miracles&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I ain't, I ain't giving up on love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I ain't giving up on us&lt;br /&gt;I ain't giving up, no&lt;br /&gt;Oh I ain't giving up on us&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-3654976099297839620?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/3654976099297839620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/time-for-miracles-adam-lambert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/3654976099297839620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/3654976099297839620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/time-for-miracles-adam-lambert.html' title='Time For Miracles - Adam Lambert'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-327882945333425210</id><published>2010-01-31T00:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T00:28:38.505-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Cook'/><title type='text'>Come Back To Me - David Cook</title><content type='html'>You say you gotta go and find yourself&lt;br /&gt;You say that you're becoming someone else&lt;br /&gt;Don't recognize the face in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say you're leavin&lt;br /&gt;As you look away&lt;br /&gt;I know theres really nothin left to say&lt;br /&gt;Just know i'm here&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you need me&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'll let you go&lt;br /&gt;I'll set you free&lt;br /&gt;And when you see what you need to see&lt;br /&gt;When you find you come back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take your time i wont go anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Picture you with the wind in your hair&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep your things right where you left them&lt;br /&gt;I'll be here for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i'll let you go&lt;br /&gt;I'll set you free&lt;br /&gt;And when you see what you need to see&lt;br /&gt;When you find you come back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i hope you find everything that you need&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right here waiting to see&lt;br /&gt;You find you come back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get close if your not there&lt;br /&gt;I can't get inside if theres no soul to bear&lt;br /&gt;I can't fix you i can't save you&lt;br /&gt;Its something you have to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'll let you go&lt;br /&gt;I'll set you free&lt;br /&gt;And when you see what you need to see&lt;br /&gt;When you find you come back to me&lt;br /&gt;Come back to me&lt;br /&gt;So i'll let you go&lt;br /&gt;I'll set you free&lt;br /&gt;And when you see what you need to see&lt;br /&gt;When you find you come back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i hope you find everything that you need&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right here waiting to see&lt;br /&gt;You find you come back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you find you come back to me&lt;br /&gt;When you find you come back to me&lt;br /&gt;When you find you come back to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-327882945333425210?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/327882945333425210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/come-back-to-me-david-cook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/327882945333425210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/327882945333425210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/come-back-to-me-david-cook.html' title='Come Back To Me - David Cook'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-8678778476465719091</id><published>2010-01-29T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T09:09:56.120-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Song'/><title type='text'>I Believe In You -- Il Divo (Lion King Soundtracks)</title><content type='html'>Lonely&lt;br /&gt;The path you have chosen&lt;br /&gt;A restless road&lt;br /&gt;No turning back&lt;br /&gt;One day you&lt;br /&gt;Will find you light again&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know&lt;br /&gt;Don't let go&lt;br /&gt;Be strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow you heart&lt;br /&gt;Let you love lead through the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Back to a place you once knew&lt;br /&gt;I believe, I believe, I believe&lt;br /&gt;In you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow your dreams&lt;br /&gt;Be yourself, an angel of kindness&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing that you can not do&lt;br /&gt;I believe, I believe, I believe&lt;br /&gt;In you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tout seul&lt;br /&gt;Tu t'en iras tout seul&lt;br /&gt;Coeur ouvert&lt;br /&gt;A L'univers&lt;br /&gt;Poursuis ta quete&lt;br /&gt;Sans regarder derriere&lt;br /&gt;N'attends pas&lt;br /&gt;Que le jour&lt;br /&gt;Se leve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suis ton etoile&lt;br /&gt;Va jusqu'ou ton reve t'emporte&lt;br /&gt;Un jour tu le toucheras&lt;br /&gt;Si tu croix si tu croix si tu croix&lt;br /&gt;En toi&lt;br /&gt;Suis la lumiere&lt;br /&gt;N'eneins pas la flamme que tu portes&lt;br /&gt;Au fonds de toi souviens-toi&lt;br /&gt;Que je croix que je croix que je croix&lt;br /&gt;Que je croix&lt;br /&gt;En toi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'll find you&lt;br /&gt;Someday you'll find me to&lt;br /&gt;And when I hold you close&lt;br /&gt;I'll know that is true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow your heart&lt;br /&gt;Let you love lead through the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Back to a place you once knew&lt;br /&gt;I believe, I believe, I believe in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow your dreams&lt;br /&gt;Be yourself, an angel of kindness&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing that you can not do&lt;br /&gt;I believe, I believe, I believe&lt;br /&gt;In you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-8678778476465719091?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/8678778476465719091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-believe-in-you-il-divo-lion-king.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/8678778476465719091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/8678778476465719091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-believe-in-you-il-divo-lion-king.html' title='I Believe In You -- Il Divo (Lion King Soundtracks)'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-6529764861489241707</id><published>2010-01-29T09:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T09:06:16.031-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Song'/><title type='text'>Destiny -- Jim Brickman</title><content type='html'>ooohhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if i never knew&lt;br /&gt;what if i never found you&lt;br /&gt;i never had&lt;br /&gt;this feeling in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how did this come to be&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how you found me&lt;br /&gt;but from the moment i saw you&lt;br /&gt;deep inside my heart i knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;baby your my destiny&lt;br /&gt;you and i were meant to be&lt;br /&gt;with all my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;ill give my love to have and hold&lt;br /&gt;and as far as i can see&lt;br /&gt;you were always meant to be&lt;br /&gt;my destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooohhhhh&lt;br /&gt;i wanted someone like you&lt;br /&gt;someone that i could hold on to&lt;br /&gt;and give my love until the end&lt;br /&gt;of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oohhh&lt;br /&gt;but forever was just a word (just a word)&lt;br /&gt;something id only heard about&lt;br /&gt;but now youre always there for me&lt;br /&gt;when you say forever i believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;baby your my destiny&lt;br /&gt;you and i were meant to be&lt;br /&gt;with all my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;ill give my love to have and hold&lt;br /&gt;and as far as i can see&lt;br /&gt;you were always meant to be&lt;br /&gt;my destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooooohhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby all we need&lt;br /&gt;is just a little faith&lt;br /&gt;cuz baby i believe&lt;br /&gt;that love will find a way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby your my destiny&lt;br /&gt;you and i were meant to be&lt;br /&gt;with all my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;ill give my love to have and hold&lt;br /&gt;and as far as i can see&lt;br /&gt;from now until eternity&lt;br /&gt;you were always meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my destinyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;youre my destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahh yeahh oohhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-6529764861489241707?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/6529764861489241707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/destiny-jim-brickman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/6529764861489241707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/6529764861489241707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/destiny-jim-brickman.html' title='Destiny -- Jim Brickman'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-2342754860446345815</id><published>2010-01-26T17:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T17:09:22.830-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian Songs'/><title type='text'>Jesus Lover of My Soul - Hillsong</title><content type='html'>Jesus, Lover of my soul,&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, I will never let you go&lt;br /&gt;You’ve taken me from the miry clay&lt;br /&gt;You've set my feet upon the Rock, and now i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, I need you,&lt;br /&gt;Though my world may fall, I’ll never let you go&lt;br /&gt;My Saviour, my closest friend,&lt;br /&gt;I will worship you until the very end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(repeat)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-2342754860446345815?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/2342754860446345815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/jesus-lover-of-my-soul-hillsong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2342754860446345815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2342754860446345815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/jesus-lover-of-my-soul-hillsong.html' title='Jesus Lover of My Soul - Hillsong'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-2529621179060940591</id><published>2010-01-26T17:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T17:02:56.850-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Song'/><title type='text'>Ain't Mountain High Enough - Gaye Marvin</title><content type='html'>Listen, baby&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no mountain high&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no vally low&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no river wide enough, baby&lt;br /&gt;If you need me, call me&lt;br /&gt;No matter where you are&lt;br /&gt;No matter how far&lt;br /&gt;Just call my name&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there in a hurry&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to worry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby,&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no mountain high enough&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no valley low enough&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no river wide enough&lt;br /&gt;To keep me from getting to you&lt;br /&gt;Remember the day&lt;br /&gt;I set you free&lt;br /&gt;I told you&lt;br /&gt;You could always count on me&lt;br /&gt;From that day on I made a vow&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there when you want me&lt;br /&gt;Some way,some how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby,&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no mountain high enough&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no valley low enough&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no river wide enough&lt;br /&gt;To keep me from getting to you&lt;br /&gt;No wind, no rain&lt;br /&gt;My love is alive&lt;br /&gt;Way down in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Although we are miles apart&lt;br /&gt;If you ever need a helping hand&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there on the double&lt;br /&gt;As fast as I can&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no mountain high enough&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no valley low enough&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no river wide enough&lt;br /&gt;To keep me from getting to you&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know that&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no mountain high enough&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no valley low enough&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no river wide enough&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-2529621179060940591?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/2529621179060940591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/aint-mountain-high-enough-gaye-marvin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2529621179060940591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2529621179060940591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/aint-mountain-high-enough-gaye-marvin.html' title='Ain&apos;t Mountain High Enough - Gaye Marvin'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-2646822692455747669</id><published>2010-01-23T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T05:19:20.158-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Song'/><title type='text'>The Climb - Miley Cyrus</title><content type='html'>I can almost see it.&lt;br /&gt;That dream I'm dreaming, but&lt;br /&gt;There's a voice inside my head saying&lt;br /&gt;You'll never reach it&lt;br /&gt;Every step I'm takin'&lt;br /&gt;Every move I make&lt;br /&gt;Feels lost with no direction,&lt;br /&gt;My faith is shakin'&lt;br /&gt;But I gotta keep tryin'&lt;br /&gt;Gotta keep my head held high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always gonna be another mountain&lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;br /&gt;Always gonna be an uphill battle&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waitin' on the other side&lt;br /&gt;It's the climb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The struggles I'm facing&lt;br /&gt;The chances I'm taking&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes might knock me down, but&lt;br /&gt;No I'm not breaking&lt;br /&gt;I may not know it, but&lt;br /&gt;These are the moments that&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna remember most&lt;br /&gt;I've just gotta keep goin', and&lt;br /&gt;I gotta be strong&lt;br /&gt;Just keep pushing on, but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always gonna be another mountain&lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;br /&gt;Always gonna be an uphill battle&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waitin' on the other side&lt;br /&gt;It's the climb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always gonna be another mountain&lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move&lt;br /&gt;Always gonna be an uphill battle&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there&lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waitin' on the other side&lt;br /&gt;It's the climb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep on movin'&lt;br /&gt;Keep climbin'&lt;br /&gt;Keep faith baby&lt;br /&gt;It's all about, it's all about&lt;br /&gt;The climb&lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith, keep your faith, woah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-6534768121997677285</id><published>2010-01-23T05:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T05:07:56.076-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Song'/><title type='text'>Good Girl Gone Bad - Rihanna</title><content type='html'>We stay moving around, solo&lt;br /&gt;Ask us where you at, we don't know&lt;br /&gt;And don't care (don't care)&lt;br /&gt;All we know is we was at home cause you left us there&lt;br /&gt;You got your boys and got gone&lt;br /&gt;And left us all alone&lt;br /&gt;Now she in the club with a freaky dress on&lt;br /&gt;Cats don't want her to keep that dress on&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get enough drinks in her system&lt;br /&gt;Take it to the tele and make her a victim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patron on brain, ball play you in the face&lt;br /&gt;They shake the spot, she's just another case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Easy for a good girl to go bad&lt;br /&gt;And once we gone (gone)&lt;br /&gt;Best believe we've gone forever&lt;br /&gt;Don't be the reason&lt;br /&gt;Don't be the reason&lt;br /&gt;You better learn how to treat us right&lt;br /&gt;'Cause onces a good girl goes bad&lt;br /&gt;We gone forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's staying with a flock of them, oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Got a girl at home but he don't care&lt;br /&gt;Won't care (won't care)&lt;br /&gt;All he'll do is keep me at home, won't let me go no-where&lt;br /&gt;He thinks because I'm at home I won't be getting it on&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm finding numbers in the jacket pockets&lt;br /&gt;Chicks calling the house, non stop its&lt;br /&gt;Getting out of control&lt;br /&gt;Finally I can't take no more&lt;br /&gt;He finds a letter on the stairs, saying this is the end&lt;br /&gt;I packed my bag and left with your best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stay moving around, solo&lt;br /&gt;Ask us where you at, we don't know&lt;br /&gt;And don't care (don't care)&lt;br /&gt;All we know is we was at home cause you left us there&lt;br /&gt;You got your boys and got gone&lt;br /&gt;And left us all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're gone forever&lt;br /&gt;We're gone forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-6534768121997677285?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/6534768121997677285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/good-girl-gone-bad-rihanna.html#comment-form' title='0 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Song'/><title type='text'>Baby - Justin Bieber feat. Ludacris</title><content type='html'>Ohh wooaah [x3]&lt;br /&gt;You know you love me,I know you care&lt;br /&gt;You shout whenever, And I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;You want my love, You want my heart&lt;br /&gt;And we will never ever ever be apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we an item? Girl quit playing&lt;br /&gt;Were just friends, What are we saying&lt;br /&gt;So theres another one, Looks right in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first love broke my heart for the first time,&lt;br /&gt;And I was like&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby, baby nooo&lt;br /&gt;My baby, baby, baby noo&lt;br /&gt;My baby, baby, baby nooo&lt;br /&gt;I thought you'd always be mine mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby, baby nooo&lt;br /&gt;My baby, baby, baby noo&lt;br /&gt;My baby, baby, baby nooo&lt;br /&gt;I thought youd always be mine, oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, I would have done whatever&lt;br /&gt;Another chance and we, We get together&lt;br /&gt;And wanna play it cool, About loosin' you&lt;br /&gt;I'll buy you anything, I'll buy you any ring&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm in pieces, So come and fix me&lt;br /&gt;Come and shake me til' you wake﻿ me from this bad dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going down, down, dooown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby, baby nooo&lt;br /&gt;My baby, baby, baby noo&lt;br /&gt;My baby, baby, baby nooo&lt;br /&gt;I thought youd always be mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby, baby nooo&lt;br /&gt;My baby, baby, baby noo&lt;br /&gt;My baby, baby, baby nooo&lt;br /&gt;I thought youd always be mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can give me all your love,&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes it wont be enough&lt;br /&gt;Nobody told me this day would come,&lt;br /&gt;Now Im all gone&lt;br /&gt;You can give all your love,&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes it wont be enough&lt;br /&gt;Nobody told me this day would come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was like&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby, baby nooo&lt;br /&gt;My baby, baby, baby noo&lt;br /&gt;My baby, baby, baby oooh&lt;br /&gt;I thought youd always be mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YeahYeah [x5]&lt;br /&gt;Now Im all gone, gone, gone, ooh&lt;br /&gt;Im goooooooone, ooohh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-4575466220090469964?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/4575466220090469964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/baby-justin-bieber-feat-ludacris.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/4575466220090469964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/4575466220090469964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/baby-justin-bieber-feat-ludacris.html' title='Baby - Justin Bieber feat. Ludacris'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-4950923020794050492</id><published>2010-01-23T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T04:55:12.139-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Song'/><title type='text'>Funhouse - Pink</title><content type='html'>I dance around this empty house&lt;br /&gt;Tear us down&lt;br /&gt;Throw you out&lt;br /&gt;Screaming down the halls&lt;br /&gt;Spinning all around and now we fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures framing up the past&lt;br /&gt;Your taunting smirk behind the glass&lt;br /&gt;This museum full of ash&lt;br /&gt;Once a tickle&lt;br /&gt;Now a rash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This used to be a funhouse&lt;br /&gt;But now it's full of evil clowns&lt;br /&gt;It's time to start the countdown&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna burn it down down down&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna burn it down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9, 8, 7, 6 5 4, 3, 2, 1, fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Echoes knocking on locked doors&lt;br /&gt;All the laughter from before&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather live out on the street&lt;br /&gt;Than in this haunted memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've called the movers&lt;br /&gt;Called the maids&lt;br /&gt;We'll try to exorcise this place&lt;br /&gt;Drag my mattress to the yard&lt;br /&gt;Crumble tumble house of cards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This used to be a funhouse&lt;br /&gt;But now it's full of evil clowns&lt;br /&gt;It's time to start the countdown&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna burn it down down down&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna burn it down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This used to be a funhouse&lt;br /&gt;But now it's full of evil clowns&lt;br /&gt;It's time to start the countdown&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna burn it down down down&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna burn it down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9, 8, 7, 6 5 4, 3, 2, 1, fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm crawling through the doggy door&lt;br /&gt;My key don't fit my lock no more&lt;br /&gt;I'll change the drapes&lt;br /&gt;I'll break the plates&lt;br /&gt;I'll find a new place&lt;br /&gt;Burn this fucker down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do do do do dodo do&lt;br /&gt;do do do do dodo do&lt;br /&gt;do do do do dodo do&lt;br /&gt;do do do do dadadada&lt;br /&gt;do do do do dodo do (9, 8, 7, 6 5 4, 3, 2, 1)&lt;br /&gt;do do do do dodo do&lt;br /&gt;do do do do dodo do&lt;br /&gt;do do do do dodo doo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This used to be a funhouse&lt;br /&gt;But now it's full of evil clowns&lt;br /&gt;It's time to start the countdown&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna burn it down down down&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna burn it down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This used to be a funhouse&lt;br /&gt;But now it's full of evil clowns&lt;br /&gt;It's time to start the countdown&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna burn it down down down&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna burn it down&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-4950923020794050492?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/4950923020794050492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/funhouse-pink.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/4950923020794050492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/4950923020794050492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/funhouse-pink.html' title='Funhouse - Pink'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-5280594405919013756</id><published>2010-01-16T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T07:42:20.330-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Song'/><title type='text'>Total Eclipse Of The Heart</title><content type='html'>Turnaround, &lt;br /&gt;every now and then I get a little bit lonely and you're never coming round&lt;br /&gt;Turnaround, &lt;br /&gt;every now and then I get a little bit tired of listening to the sound of my tears&lt;br /&gt;Turnaround, &lt;br /&gt;every now and then I get a little bit nervous that the best of all the years have gone by&lt;br /&gt;Turnaround, &lt;br /&gt;every now and then I get a little bit terrified and then I see the look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Turnaround bright eyes, &lt;br /&gt;every now and then I fall apart&lt;br /&gt;Turnaround bright eyes, &lt;br /&gt;every now and then I fall apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I need you now tonight&lt;br /&gt;And I need you more than ever&lt;br /&gt;And if you'll only hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;We'll be holding on forever&lt;br /&gt;And we'll only be making it right&lt;br /&gt;Cause we'll never be wrong together&lt;br /&gt;We can take it to the end of the line&lt;br /&gt;Your love is like a shadow on me all of the time (all of the time)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do and I'm always in the dark&lt;br /&gt;We're living in a powder keg and giving off sparks&lt;br /&gt;I really need you tonight&lt;br /&gt;Forever's gonna start tonight&lt;br /&gt;Forever's gonna start tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time I was falling in love&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm only falling apart&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I can do&lt;br /&gt;A total eclipse of the heart&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time there was light in my life&lt;br /&gt;But now there's only love in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Nothing I can do&lt;br /&gt;A total eclipse of the heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turnaround, every now and then I get a little bit restless and I dream of something wild&lt;br /&gt;Turnaround, every now and then I get a little bit helpless and I'm lying like a child in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Turnaround, every now and then I get a little bit angry and I know I've got to get out and cry&lt;br /&gt;Turnaround, every now and then I get a little bit terrified but then I see the look in you eyes&lt;br /&gt;Turnaround bright eyes, every now and then I fall apart&lt;br /&gt;Turnaround bright eyes, every now and then I fall apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I need you now tonight&lt;br /&gt;And I need you more than ever&lt;br /&gt;And if you'll only hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;We'll be holding on forever&lt;br /&gt;And we'll only be making it right&lt;br /&gt;Cause we'll never be wrong together&lt;br /&gt;We can take it to the end of the line&lt;br /&gt;Your love is like a shadow on me all of the time (all of the time)&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do and I'm always in the dark&lt;br /&gt;We're living in a powder keg and giving off sparks&lt;br /&gt;I really need you tonight&lt;br /&gt;Forever's gonna start tonight&lt;br /&gt;Forever's gonna start tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time I was falling in love&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm only falling apart&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I can do&lt;br /&gt;A total eclipse of the heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A total eclipse of the heart&lt;br /&gt;A total eclipse of the heart&lt;br /&gt;A total eclipse of the heart&lt;br /&gt;A total eclipse of the heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-5280594405919013756?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/5280594405919013756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/total-eclipse-of-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/5280594405919013756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/5280594405919013756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/total-eclipse-of-heart.html' title='Total Eclipse Of The Heart'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-6350692126247718415</id><published>2010-01-16T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T07:02:12.807-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Song'/><title type='text'>Live Like We're Dying - Kris Allen</title><content type='html'>Sometimes we fall down and can't get back up&lt;br /&gt;We're hiding behind skin that's too tough&lt;br /&gt;How come we don't say "I love you" enough&lt;br /&gt;'Till it's too late, it's not too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts are hungry for a food that won't come&lt;br /&gt;We could make a feast from these crumbs&lt;br /&gt;And we're all staring down the barrel of a gun&lt;br /&gt;So if your life flashed before you&lt;br /&gt;What would you wish you would've done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... we gotta start&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the hands of the time we've been given here&lt;br /&gt;This is all we got and we gotta start pickin it&lt;br /&gt;Every second counts on a clock that's tickin'&lt;br /&gt;Gotta live like we're dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only got&lt;br /&gt;86,400 seconds in a day too&lt;br /&gt;Turn it all around or to throw it all away&lt;br /&gt;We gotta tell 'em that we love 'em&lt;br /&gt;While we got the chance to say&lt;br /&gt;Gotta live like we're dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if your plane fell out of the skies&lt;br /&gt;Who would you call with your last goodbye?&lt;br /&gt;Should be so careful who we live out our lives&lt;br /&gt;So when we long for absolution&lt;br /&gt;There'll no one on the line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... we gotta start&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the hands of the time we've been given here&lt;br /&gt;This is all we got and we gotta start pickin it&lt;br /&gt;Every second counts on a clock that's tickin'&lt;br /&gt;Gotta live like we're dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only got&lt;br /&gt;86,400 seconds in a day to&lt;br /&gt;Turn it all around or to throw it all away&lt;br /&gt;We gotta tell 'em that we love 'em&lt;br /&gt;While we got the chance to say&lt;br /&gt;Gotta live like we're dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like we're dying, oh, like we're dying [x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only got&lt;br /&gt;86,400 seconds in a day to&lt;br /&gt;Turn it all around or to throw it all away&lt;br /&gt;We gotta tell 'em that we love 'em&lt;br /&gt;While we got the chance to say&lt;br /&gt;Gotta live like we're dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never know a good thing 'til it's gone&lt;br /&gt;You never see a crash 'til it's head on&lt;br /&gt;All those people right when we're dead wrong&lt;br /&gt;You never know a good thing 'til it's gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... we gotta start&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the hands of the time we've been given here&lt;br /&gt;This is all we got and we gotta start pickin it&lt;br /&gt;Every second counts on a clock that's tickin'&lt;br /&gt;Gotta live like we're dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only got&lt;br /&gt;86,400 seconds in a day to&lt;br /&gt;Turn it all around or to throw it all away&lt;br /&gt;We gotta tell 'em that we love 'em&lt;br /&gt;While we got the chance to say&lt;br /&gt;Gotta live like we're dying&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-6350692126247718415?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/6350692126247718415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/live-like-were-dying-kris-allen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/6350692126247718415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/6350692126247718415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/live-like-were-dying-kris-allen.html' title='Live Like We&apos;re Dying - Kris Allen'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-2430274732942200420</id><published>2010-01-16T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T06:53:33.115-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Song'/><title type='text'>No Boundaries - Kris Allen</title><content type='html'>Seconds, hours, so many days&lt;br /&gt;You know what you want but how long can you wait?&lt;br /&gt;Every moment lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;When you feel you lost your way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what if my chances were already gone?&lt;br /&gt;Started believing that I could be wrong&lt;br /&gt;But you give me one good reason&lt;br /&gt;To fight and never walk away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am still holding on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every step you climb another mountain&lt;br /&gt;Every breath it's harder to believe&lt;br /&gt;You make it through the pain, weather the hurricanes&lt;br /&gt;To get to that one thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when you think the road is going nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Just when you almost gave up on your dreams&lt;br /&gt;They take you by the hand and show you that you can&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries!&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fought to the limit to stand on the edge&lt;br /&gt;What if today is as good as it gets?&lt;br /&gt;Don't know where the future's headed&lt;br /&gt;But nothing's gonna bring me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've jumped every bridge and I've run every line&lt;br /&gt;I've risked being saved but I always knew why&lt;br /&gt;I always knew why!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am still holding on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every step you climb another mountain&lt;br /&gt;Every breath it's harder to believe&lt;br /&gt;You make it through the pain, weather the hurricanes&lt;br /&gt;To get to that one thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when you think the road is going nowhere&lt;br /&gt;Just when you almost gave up on your dreams&lt;br /&gt;They take you by the hand and show you that you can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can go higher, you can go deeper&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries above and beneath you&lt;br /&gt;Break every rule 'cause there's nothing between you and your dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every step you climb another mountain&lt;br /&gt;Every breath it's harder to believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! There are no boundaries&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every step you climb another mountain&lt;br /&gt;Every breath it's harder to believe&lt;br /&gt;You make it through the pain, weather the hurricanes&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries!&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries!&lt;br /&gt;There are no boundaries&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-2430274732942200420?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/2430274732942200420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-boundaries-kris-allen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2430274732942200420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2430274732942200420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-boundaries-kris-allen.html' title='No Boundaries - Kris Allen'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-4805707974722680579</id><published>2010-01-03T21:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:26:59.316-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malay Songs'/><title type='text'>Cinta Sempurna - Yuna</title><content type='html'>Aku manusia lemah&lt;br /&gt;Selalu terjatuh&lt;br /&gt;Berbeda aku darimu&lt;br /&gt;Kau berdiri teguh&lt;br /&gt;Aku serba tiada&lt;br /&gt;Aku kekurangan&lt;br /&gt;Dan bila kau tiba&lt;br /&gt;Aku hilang dari kewujudan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempurnanya sifatmu&lt;br /&gt;Tulusnya hatimu&lt;br /&gt;Jujurnya niatmu&lt;br /&gt;Tingginya kesabaranmu&lt;br /&gt;Lepaskanlah diriku&lt;br /&gt;Kerna aku&lt;br /&gt;Tak mampu 'tuk menanggung&lt;br /&gt;Sebuah cinta sempurna&lt;br /&gt;Darimu&lt;br /&gt;Darimu ohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan aku tak pernah&lt;br /&gt;Mengerti dirmu&lt;br /&gt;Ku sanjung setiap&lt;br /&gt;Kata cinta kau berikan aku&lt;br /&gt;Hilangkan rasa itu&lt;br /&gt;Akhirkankan semua&lt;br /&gt;Dan bila kau sedar&lt;br /&gt;Aku hilang dari kewujudan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempurnanya sifatmu&lt;br /&gt;Tulusnya hatimu&lt;br /&gt;Jujurnya niatmu&lt;br /&gt;Tingginya kesabaranmu&lt;br /&gt;Lepaskanlah diriku&lt;br /&gt;Kerna aku&lt;br /&gt;Tak mampu 'tuk menanggung&lt;br /&gt;Sebuah cinta sempurna&lt;br /&gt;Darimu&lt;br /&gt;Darimu ohhh&lt;br /&gt;Darimu ohhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-4805707974722680579?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/4805707974722680579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/cinta-sempurna-yuna.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/4805707974722680579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/4805707974722680579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/cinta-sempurna-yuna.html' title='Cinta Sempurna - Yuna'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-1744161640902042008</id><published>2010-01-03T21:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:25:05.154-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malay Songs'/><title type='text'>Mengegar Dunia - Stacy &amp; Adam</title><content type='html'>Adam.. Stacy.. bergabung meletup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biarkan orang berkata kita pasangan tak kena&lt;br /&gt;Biarkan mata-mata menjeling penuh curiga&lt;br /&gt;Mereka tidak tahu hubungan engkau dan aku&lt;br /&gt;Meletup bila bersatu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun ku ke kiri ku ke kanan&lt;br /&gt;Kita maju ke hadapan&lt;br /&gt;Siapa benar siapa salah&lt;br /&gt;Yang penting sama mengalah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh ehhh ohhh ehhh ohhh&lt;br /&gt;Kita berdua (berdua)&lt;br /&gt;Bersama (bersama)&lt;br /&gt;Menggegar dunia&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh ehhh ohhh ehhh ohhh&lt;br /&gt;Kita berdua (berdua)&lt;br /&gt;Bersama (bersama)&lt;br /&gt;Menggegar dunia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meletup ahhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biarkan orang berkata kita pasangan tak kena&lt;br /&gt;Biarkan mata-mata menjeling penuh curiga&lt;br /&gt;Mereka tidak tahu hubungan engkau dan aku&lt;br /&gt;Meletup bila bersatu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun ku ke kiri ku ke kanan&lt;br /&gt;Kita maju ke hadapan&lt;br /&gt;Siapa benar siapa salah&lt;br /&gt;Yang penting sama mengalah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam.. Stacy.. bergabung meletup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh ehhh ohhh ehhh ohhh&lt;br /&gt;Kita berdua (berdua)&lt;br /&gt;Bersama (bersama)&lt;br /&gt;Menggegar dunia&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh ehhh ohhh ehhh ohhh&lt;br /&gt;Kita berdua (berdua)&lt;br /&gt;Bersama (bersama)&lt;br /&gt;Menggegar dunia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh ehhh ohhh ehhh ohhh&lt;br /&gt;Kita berdua (berdua)&lt;br /&gt;Menggegar dunia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh ehhh ohhh ehhh ohhh&lt;br /&gt;Kita berdua (berdua)&lt;br /&gt;Bersama (bersama)&lt;br /&gt;Menggegar dunia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-1744161640902042008?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/1744161640902042008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/mengegar-dunia-stacy-adam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/1744161640902042008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/1744161640902042008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/mengegar-dunia-stacy-adam.html' title='Mengegar Dunia - Stacy &amp; Adam'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-2451994660152594859</id><published>2010-01-03T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:23:09.170-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malay Songs'/><title type='text'>Pakai Buang - Stacy</title><content type='html'>Kenapa bah kau berubah...kenapa bah (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello...kenapa kau tak jawab telefon&lt;br /&gt;dah berlepuh jari menekan nombor sama&lt;br /&gt;lepas berkali kali ku cuba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku sangka kau betul...betul jatuh cinta&lt;br /&gt;bodoh sungguh untuk terus percaya&lt;br /&gt;habis madu sepah dibuang sahaja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta ku bukannya jenis pakai buang&lt;br /&gt;biar lah lebih dari sehari&lt;br /&gt;apakah kau sangka ku cinta segera&lt;br /&gt;sakitnya hati dipermain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta ku bukannya jenis pakai buang&lt;br /&gt;tidak mungkin hanya sementara&lt;br /&gt;apakah kau sangka ku cinta segera&lt;br /&gt;bayangkan la apa ku rasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa bah kau berubah...kenapa bah (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru saja kenal&lt;br /&gt;kau muncul semula&lt;br /&gt;mengatakan kau sudah berubah&lt;br /&gt;pujuk rayu sampaikan runtuh ke lutut&lt;br /&gt;hampir hampir ku mengalah&lt;br /&gt;untuk memberi kita peluang kedua&lt;br /&gt;tapi kini ku lebih arif&lt;br /&gt;untuk percaya janji lelaki..yeaahyeaahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ref:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa bah kau berubah...kenapa bah.. (4x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan..jangan...jangan permainkan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-2451994660152594859?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/2451994660152594859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/pakai-buang-stacy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2451994660152594859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2451994660152594859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2010/01/pakai-buang-stacy.html' title='Pakai Buang - Stacy'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-8802011188083078546</id><published>2009-12-28T17:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:20:56.357-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dusun and Kadazan Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malay Songs'/><title type='text'>Sayang Kinabalu - Kimin Mudin</title><content type='html'>Tinggi tinggi Gunung Kinabalu&lt;br /&gt;Tinggi lagi sayang sama kamu&lt;br /&gt;biru biru hujung kinabalu tengok dari jauh&lt;br /&gt;hati saya rindu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinabalu dekat di kundasang&lt;br /&gt;banyak sayur bulih pilih pilih&lt;br /&gt;apa guna pergi luar negeri naik kinabalu&lt;br /&gt;hati saya rindu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumandak sumandak pun ramai menunggu&lt;br /&gt;menari-nari lenggang sumayau&lt;br /&gt;sekali melihat melepak kulitnya&lt;br /&gt;saya jatuh cinta....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayang sayang sayang kinabalu&lt;br /&gt;kaamatan pesta bulan lima&lt;br /&gt;sayang sayang kita pergi tamu jalan tamparuli&lt;br /&gt;hati saya rindu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinabalu dekat di kundasang&lt;br /&gt;banyak sayur bulih pilih pilih&lt;br /&gt;apa guna pergi luar negeri naik kinabalu&lt;br /&gt;hati saya rindu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumandak sumandak pun ramai menunggu&lt;br /&gt;menari-nari lenggang sumayau&lt;br /&gt;sekali melihat melepak kulitnya&lt;br /&gt;saya jatuh cinta....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayang sayang sayang kinabalu&lt;br /&gt;kaamatan pesta bulan lima&lt;br /&gt;sayang sayang kita pergi tamu jalan tamparuli&lt;br /&gt;hati saya rindu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayang sayang kita pergi tamu jalan tamparuli&lt;br /&gt;hati saya rindu....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-8802011188083078546?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/8802011188083078546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/12/sayang-kinabalu-kimin-mudin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/8802011188083078546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/8802011188083078546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/12/sayang-kinabalu-kimin-mudin.html' title='Sayang Kinabalu - Kimin Mudin'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-7465755213783081941</id><published>2009-12-28T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T17:13:49.973-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dusun and Kadazan Songs'/><title type='text'>Kosorou Kopo Nangku Doho - Jestie Alexius</title><content type='html'>Id tanga tuong,&lt;br /&gt;Okito ku tulan rombituon,&lt;br /&gt;Kopurimanan ku osongulunan oku,&lt;br /&gt;Do inggino ko koupusan,&lt;br /&gt;Intanganku posorili,&lt;br /&gt;Anawau binabang tulan,&lt;br /&gt;Kinotu ku iso tusak bunga,&lt;br /&gt;Ii minungkalad tanga tuong,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lumangad oku dika,&lt;br /&gt;Langadon oku miampai dika,&lt;br /&gt;Osorou ku sinuau nu oh koupusan,&lt;br /&gt;Koginawaan ku dika,&lt;br /&gt;Batos ku dika oh koupusan,&lt;br /&gt;Kosorou kopo nangku doho,&lt;br /&gt;Lumangad oku dika... (repeat 2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanga tuong,&lt;br /&gt;Okito ku tulan rombituon,&lt;br /&gt;Kopurimanan ku osongulunan oku,&lt;br /&gt;Do inggino ko koupusan,&lt;br /&gt;Hu.. hu... yeaa.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-7465755213783081941?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/7465755213783081941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/12/kosorou-kopo-nangku-doho-jestie-alexius.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/7465755213783081941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/7465755213783081941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/12/kosorou-kopo-nangku-doho-jestie-alexius.html' title='Kosorou Kopo Nangku Doho - Jestie Alexius'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-7681675788376470048</id><published>2009-12-28T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T17:12:39.350-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kelly Clarkson'/><title type='text'>Ain't Mountain High Enough - Kelly Clarkson</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Will:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen, baby,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no mountain high,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no valley low,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no river wide enough, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kelly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;If you need me, call me,&lt;br /&gt;No matter where you are,&lt;br /&gt;No matter how far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Don't worry, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kelly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I'll be there in a hurry,&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to worry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Both:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause, baby, there&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no mountain high enough,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no valley low enough,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no river wide enough,&lt;br /&gt;To keep me from getting to you, babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Remember the day when I set you free,&lt;br /&gt;I told you could always, always count on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kelly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;From that day on, I made a vow,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there when you want me, someday, somehow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Both:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'Cause, baby, there&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no mountain high enough,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no valley low enough,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no river wide enough,&lt;br /&gt;To keep me from getting from you, babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooo, darling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kelly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;No wind, no rain,&lt;br /&gt;No winters cold,&lt;br /&gt;Can stop me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kelly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'Cause you are my goal,&lt;br /&gt;Oooo, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will (while Kelly is singing):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are in trouble,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there on the double,&lt;br /&gt;Just send for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Lots of chorus and random words&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Both:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause, baby, there&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no mountain high enough,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no valley low enough,&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no river wide enough,&lt;br /&gt;To keep me from getting to you, babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no mountain high enough!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-7681675788376470048?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/7681675788376470048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/12/aint-maountain-high-enough-kelly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/7681675788376470048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/7681675788376470048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/12/aint-maountain-high-enough-kelly.html' title='Ain&apos;t Mountain High Enough - Kelly Clarkson'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-9130874994490399961</id><published>2009-12-28T16:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T17:02:00.600-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tagalog Songs'/><title type='text'>Kahit Kailan - South Border</title><content type='html'>Nantatanong ang isip&lt;br /&gt;Hindi raw maitindihan&lt;br /&gt;Kung anong nararamdaman&lt;br /&gt;Dapat mong malaman&lt;br /&gt;Sa puso ko'ay ikaw lamang ang &lt;br /&gt;Nag - iisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrain:&lt;br /&gt;Pangangamba, dapat bang&lt;br /&gt;Isipin?&lt;br /&gt;Walang hanggan, asahan mo na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Kahit kailan, di kita iiwan&lt;br /&gt;Kahit kailan di kita pababayaan &lt;br /&gt;Kahit kailan, di magbabago&lt;br /&gt;Kahit kailan, kahit kailan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bulong ng iyong damdamin &lt;br /&gt;Pag-ibig na walang hanggan &lt;br /&gt;Ang siyang nais mong makamtan&lt;br /&gt;Ngayon ay narito ako&lt;br /&gt;Handang umibig sa iyo&lt;br /&gt;Na walang katapusan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat Refrain &amp; Chorus Except Last Two Lines)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kahit Kailan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;Kung ikaw ay mawala sa piling ko&lt;br /&gt;Di na alam kung kakayanin pa &lt;br /&gt;Kayang umibig pang muli &lt;br /&gt;Kahit ano pang mangyayari &lt;br /&gt;Di maaaring ipagpalit &lt;br /&gt;Sasamahan pa kita hanggang sa huli&lt;br /&gt;SA HULI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat Chorus)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-9130874994490399961?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/9130874994490399961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/12/kahit-kailan-south-border.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/9130874994490399961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/9130874994490399961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/12/kahit-kailan-south-border.html' title='Kahit Kailan - South Border'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-4111196751320031228</id><published>2009-12-20T21:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T21:21:30.154-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delta Goodrem'/><title type='text'>Fragile - Delta Goodrem</title><content type='html'>Six thoughts at once I can't focus on one &lt;br /&gt;Seven days a week but my life has just begun &lt;br /&gt;So caught in emotion and I'm overcome &lt;br /&gt;As I'm falling down I come undone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like I'm alone &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like I'm not that strong &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel so frail so small &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel vulnerable &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel a little fragile &lt;br /&gt;A little fragile &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In six thousand years what will this mean &lt;br /&gt;Words from the heart or a melody &lt;br /&gt;So caught in emotion and I'm overcome &lt;br /&gt;As I'm falling down I come undone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like I'm alone &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like I'm not that strong &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel nothing at all &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel vulnerable &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel a little fragile &lt;br /&gt;A little fragile &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If people can see right through my eyes &lt;br /&gt;Like an open door that I can't disguise &lt;br /&gt;I won't be afraid from the tears I cry &lt;br /&gt;I'll not run I'll not hide this is how I feel inside &lt;br /&gt;A little fragile &lt;br /&gt;A little fragile &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like I'm alone &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like I'm not that strong &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel so frail so small &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel vulnerable &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel a little fragile&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-4111196751320031228?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/4111196751320031228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/12/fragile-delta-goodrem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/4111196751320031228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/4111196751320031228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/12/fragile-delta-goodrem.html' title='Fragile - Delta Goodrem'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-1367739389538233869</id><published>2009-12-20T21:20:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T21:21:04.857-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delta Goodrem'/><title type='text'>The Guardian - Delta Goodrem</title><content type='html'>I push through the crowd&lt;br /&gt;Without looking back&lt;br /&gt;To leave you behind&lt;br /&gt;Took all i had&lt;br /&gt;And maybe i'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;i might be sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what kind of fool&lt;br /&gt;Would hope for a change&lt;br /&gt;Then write a new word&lt;br /&gt;On a page that stained&lt;br /&gt;and ruined by lie&lt;br /&gt;You shouldn't have told me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the guardian&lt;br /&gt;I am the sole protector&lt;br /&gt;On a heart that's been abused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't let love do me in again&lt;br /&gt;I can't just run to the light&lt;br /&gt;Of a fire and jump in&lt;br /&gt;Risk a poison kiss just to have&lt;br /&gt;My thirst unquenched again&lt;br /&gt;Let love do me in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swallow the urge&lt;br /&gt;To call out your name&lt;br /&gt;The need crashes in&lt;br /&gt;I brace for the wave&lt;br /&gt;And pray it will pass&lt;br /&gt;Not take me under&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause, I'm the guardian&lt;br /&gt;I am the last defence for&lt;br /&gt;My weakened heart&lt;br /&gt;That still wants you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't let love do me in again&lt;br /&gt;I can't just run to the light&lt;br /&gt;Of a fire and jump in&lt;br /&gt;Risk a poison kiss just to have&lt;br /&gt;My thirst unquenched again&lt;br /&gt;Let love do me in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the guardian&lt;br /&gt;I am the sole protector&lt;br /&gt;Of a heart that's been abused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't let love do me in again&lt;br /&gt;I can't just run to the light&lt;br /&gt;Of a fire and jump in&lt;br /&gt;Risk a poison kiss just to have&lt;br /&gt;My thirst unquenched again&lt;br /&gt;Let love do me in&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-1367739389538233869?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/1367739389538233869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/12/guardian-delta-goodrem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/1367739389538233869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/1367739389538233869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/12/guardian-delta-goodrem.html' title='The Guardian - Delta Goodrem'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-2674238851635086009</id><published>2009-12-20T21:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T21:20:34.509-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delta Goodrem'/><title type='text'>Mistaken Identity - Delta Goodrem</title><content type='html'>The girl in the chair with the long golden hair &lt;br /&gt;Well that used to be me &lt;br /&gt;A flirtatious smile unpredictably wild &lt;br /&gt;Always trying to please &lt;br /&gt;I was always walking one step ahead &lt;br /&gt;Or so I thought until the monster crawled into my bed &lt;br /&gt;Rewind and erase that shock look on your face &lt;br /&gt;'cause your mona lisa is dead &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A million words a thousand days &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl I used to be &lt;br /&gt;Has a terrible case of mistaken identity &lt;br /&gt;And yesterday's girl is not what you see &lt;br /&gt;It's a terrible case of mistaken identity &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun likes to rise and the moon likes to fall &lt;br /&gt;And that's kinda like my life &lt;br /&gt;I've played the role of the nice girl next door &lt;br /&gt;Who gets cut like a knife &lt;br /&gt;Now I'm not looking for apologie eyes &lt;br /&gt;And I don't want to spend a night on a bed of beautiful lies &lt;br /&gt;Erase and rewind leave that sick girl behind and fast forward, fast forward &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thousand days &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl I used to be &lt;br /&gt;Has a terrible case of mistaken identity &lt;br /&gt;And yesterday's girl is not what you see &lt;br /&gt;It's a terrible case of mistaken identity &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not me, it's just not me &lt;br /&gt;That's not me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl I used to be &lt;br /&gt;Has a terrible case of mistaken identity &lt;br /&gt;And yesterday's girl is not what you see &lt;br /&gt;It's a terrible case of mistaken identity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-2674238851635086009?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/2674238851635086009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/12/mistaken-identity-delta-goodrem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2674238851635086009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2674238851635086009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/12/mistaken-identity-delta-goodrem.html' title='Mistaken Identity - Delta Goodrem'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-8985607711707207685</id><published>2009-12-20T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T21:20:00.714-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delta Goodrem'/><title type='text'>I Don't Care - Delta Goodrem</title><content type='html'>Ohh yeah, who cares what they say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That boy is working you, be careful what you do,&lt;br /&gt;They say he's nothing but trouble with an attitude.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm leading intervention and my friends with good intentions,&lt;br /&gt;Say, "if you don't walk away, girl, you must be crazy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't see through these eyes, they don't feel with this heart,&lt;br /&gt;They don't know what it's like, oh-oh-oh.&lt;br /&gt;They're not kissin your lips, they're not touching like this,&lt;br /&gt;I feel the passion and the fire ignite me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what they say, I don't care what they do,&lt;br /&gt;They can lock me up forever, try to stop me loving you (they can't stop me),&lt;br /&gt;They tried to keep Romeo and Juliet apart,&lt;br /&gt;Babe, it doesn't matter what they say, I only listen to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what they do, nothing's gonna stop me loving you,&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what they say, I'm gonna love you anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Your body feels so right (feels so right), laying by my side,&lt;br /&gt;And if the world should end tonight, baby I'd be satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;I know you're a better man, I'm sorry they don't understand,&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like I, like I never felt before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, nobody can tell me how to feel, oh, oh, nobody can show me what is real&lt;br /&gt;Words can't change what I know it's true, nothing's gonna stop me loving you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what they do, nothing's gonna stop me loving you,&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what they say, I'm gonna love you anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what they do, nothing's gonna stop me loving you,&lt;br /&gt;I don't care what they say, I'm gonna love you anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-8985607711707207685?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/8985607711707207685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-dont-care-delta-goodrem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/8985607711707207685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/8985607711707207685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-dont-care-delta-goodrem.html' title='I Don&apos;t Care - Delta Goodrem'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-2030796826665569725</id><published>2009-12-20T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T21:18:50.455-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delta Goodrem'/><title type='text'>Be Strong - Delta Goodrem</title><content type='html'>Are you swimming upstream in oceans of blue? &lt;br /&gt;Do you feel like your sinking? &lt;br /&gt;Are you sick of the rain after all you've been through? &lt;br /&gt;Well I know what you're thinking &lt;br /&gt;When you can't take it &lt;br /&gt;You can make it &lt;br /&gt;Sometime soon I know you'll see &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause when your in you're darkest hour &lt;br /&gt;And all of the light just fades away &lt;br /&gt;When you're like a single flower whose colours have turned to shades of gray &lt;br /&gt;Well hang on and be strong &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where taking each step one day at a time &lt;br /&gt;You can't loose your spirit &lt;br /&gt;Let live and let live forget and forgive &lt;br /&gt;It's all how you see it &lt;br /&gt;And just remember keep it together &lt;br /&gt;Don't you know you're never alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause when you're in your darkest hour &lt;br /&gt;And all of the light just fades away &lt;br /&gt;When you're like a single flower whose colours have turned to shades of gray &lt;br /&gt;Well hang on, and be strong &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No you're not defeated &lt;br /&gt;And soon you'll be smiling once again &lt;br /&gt;Then you won't have to feel it &lt;br /&gt;Let it go with the wind &lt;br /&gt;Time passes us by &lt;br /&gt;And know that you're aloud to cry &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause when you're in your darkest hour &lt;br /&gt;And all of the light just fades away &lt;br /&gt;When you're like a single flower whose colours have turned to shades of gray &lt;br /&gt;Well hang on and be strong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-2030796826665569725?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/2030796826665569725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/12/be-strong-delta-goodrem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2030796826665569725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2030796826665569725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/12/be-strong-delta-goodrem.html' title='Be Strong - Delta Goodrem'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-3743169401211777587</id><published>2009-11-04T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T21:48:30.662-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kelly Clarkson'/><title type='text'>Already Gone - Kelly Clarkson</title><content type='html'>Remember all the things we wanted&lt;br /&gt;Now all our memories, they're haunted&lt;br /&gt;We were always meant to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Even without fists held high, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Never would have worked out right, yeah&lt;br /&gt;We were never meant for do or die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want us to burn out&lt;br /&gt;I didn't come here to hurt you now&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;That it doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;Where we take this road&lt;br /&gt;Someone's gotta go&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;You couldn't have loved me better&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to move on&lt;br /&gt;So I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at you makes it harder&lt;br /&gt;But I know that you'll find another&lt;br /&gt;That doesn't always make you wanna cry&lt;br /&gt;Started with a perfect kiss&lt;br /&gt;Then we could feel the poison set in&lt;br /&gt;Perfect couldn't keep this love alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that I love you so&lt;br /&gt;I love you enough to let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;That it doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;Where we take this road&lt;br /&gt;Someone's gotta go&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;You couldn't have loved me better&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to move on&lt;br /&gt;So I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;You can't make it feel right&lt;br /&gt;When you know that it's wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;Already gone&lt;br /&gt;There's no moving on&lt;br /&gt;So I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Already gone&lt;br /&gt;Already gone&lt;br /&gt;Already gone, Oooo, oh&lt;br /&gt;Already gone&lt;br /&gt;Already gone&lt;br /&gt;Already gone, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember all the things we wanted&lt;br /&gt;Now all our memories, they're haunted&lt;br /&gt;We were always meant to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;That it doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;Where we take this road&lt;br /&gt;Someone's gotta go&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;You couldn't have loved me better&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to move on&lt;br /&gt;So I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;You can't make it feel right&lt;br /&gt;When you know that it's wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;Already gone&lt;br /&gt;There's no moving on&lt;br /&gt;So I'm already gone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-3743169401211777587?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/3743169401211777587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/already-gone-kelly-clarkson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/3743169401211777587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/3743169401211777587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/already-gone-kelly-clarkson.html' title='Already Gone - Kelly Clarkson'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-3543507358548624379</id><published>2009-11-04T21:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T21:40:30.173-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delta Goodrem'/><title type='text'>One Day - Delta Goodrem</title><content type='html'>One day i'll learn to like myself&lt;br /&gt;One day i'll finally get it right&lt;br /&gt;And i'll try till time catches up with me&lt;br /&gt;One day i'll be too old to care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOH one day&lt;br /&gt;OOH one day it will be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day i'll speak some japanese&lt;br /&gt;One day i'll learn to play guitar&lt;br /&gt;And i'll stop procrastinating&lt;br /&gt;And get up off this chair&lt;br /&gt;One day is always one day late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOH one day it will be okay&lt;br /&gt;OOH one day it will be okay&lt;br /&gt;So i'll get up and try it again&lt;br /&gt;So i'll pick myself up and say&lt;br /&gt;One day it will be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day my heart will find a friend&lt;br /&gt;One day i'll make the perfect wife&lt;br /&gt;And i'll change my name just for him&lt;br /&gt;All of these things i'll do one day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOH one day it will be okay&lt;br /&gt;OOH one day it will be okay&lt;br /&gt;So i'll get up and try it again&lt;br /&gt;So i'll pick myself up and try it again&lt;br /&gt;One day it'll be okay&lt;br /&gt;One day it'll be okay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-3543507358548624379?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/3543507358548624379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-day-delta-goodrem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/3543507358548624379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/3543507358548624379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-day-delta-goodrem.html' title='One Day - Delta Goodrem'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-3484527721200379636</id><published>2009-11-04T21:39:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T21:40:07.717-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delta Goodrem'/><title type='text'>In My Own Time - Delta Goodrem</title><content type='html'>So much is happening to me. &lt;br /&gt;So much that I can't even see. &lt;br /&gt;So many words of wisdom that I am trying to be. &lt;br /&gt;Catch me if I should fall. &lt;br /&gt;And even more so while I'm standing tall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head is spinning around and it's making me dizzy. &lt;br /&gt;I'm spinning around and it's making me ill. &lt;br /&gt;You don't understand what I'm going through just to find a way to climb. &lt;br /&gt;It'll be in my own time. &lt;br /&gt;It'll be in my own time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whispering thoughts in all different ways. &lt;br /&gt;That I'm in a daze. &lt;br /&gt;My head is spinning around and it's making me dizzy. &lt;br /&gt;I'm spinning around and it's making me ill. &lt;br /&gt;You don't understand what I'm going through just to find a way to climb. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll be in my own time. &lt;br /&gt;'cause it'll be in my own time. &lt;br /&gt;In my own time. &lt;br /&gt;In my own time I'll take a chance. &lt;br /&gt;In my own time I'll find romance. In my own time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll be mine. &lt;br /&gt;After the clouds there'll be the rain. &lt;br /&gt;After the sun there'll be the moon it doesn't matter. &lt;br /&gt;'cause it'll be in my own time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-3484527721200379636?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/3484527721200379636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-my-own-time-delta-goodrem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/3484527721200379636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/3484527721200379636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-my-own-time-delta-goodrem.html' title='In My Own Time - Delta Goodrem'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-401907543706829402</id><published>2009-11-04T21:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T21:39:39.911-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delta Goodrem'/><title type='text'>Disorientated - Delta Goodrem</title><content type='html'>Looking for a different space &lt;br /&gt;Searching for my inner place &lt;br /&gt;Out of patience out of balance out of time &lt;br /&gt;Out of breath out of focus these shapes in my mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is this face I see &lt;br /&gt;Why is this happening to me &lt;br /&gt;Out of patience out of balance out of time &lt;br /&gt;Out of breath out of focus these shapes in my mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are changing &lt;br /&gt;So much arranging of my life &lt;br /&gt;I must take hold &lt;br /&gt;I'll keep on spinning until I find myself again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I woke up and there's the moon &lt;br /&gt;Seems to have risen just a little soon &lt;br /&gt;But who's calling out my name anyway? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm disorientated &lt;br /&gt;I'm trying not to be jaded &lt;br /&gt;When it's all so complicated &lt;br /&gt;'cause I'm a little disorientated &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking in a different space &lt;br /&gt;Looking back just incase &lt;br /&gt;Out of patience out of balance out of time &lt;br /&gt;Out of breath out of focus these shapes in my mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is forever &lt;br /&gt;Hate was in the never &lt;br /&gt;Out of patience out of balance out of time &lt;br /&gt;Out of breath out of focus these shapes in my mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are changing &lt;br /&gt;So much arranging of my life &lt;br /&gt;I must take hold &lt;br /&gt;I'll keep on spinning until I find myself again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I woke up and there's the clock &lt;br /&gt;It was ticking backwards had I forgot &lt;br /&gt;But what day is it anyway &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm disorientated &lt;br /&gt;I'm trying not to be jaded &lt;br /&gt;When it's all so complicated &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm a little disorientated &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are changing &lt;br /&gt;So much arranging of my life &lt;br /&gt;I must take hold &lt;br /&gt;I'll keep on spinning until I find myself again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I woke up and saw the sun &lt;br /&gt;Seems like my life has just begun &lt;br /&gt;How 'bout I start it today anyway&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-401907543706829402?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/401907543706829402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/disorientated-delta-goodrem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/401907543706829402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/401907543706829402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/disorientated-delta-goodrem.html' title='Disorientated - Delta Goodrem'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-1986444888974381858</id><published>2009-11-04T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T21:39:04.808-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delta Goodrem'/><title type='text'>Almost Here - Delta Goodrem feat. Brian McFadden</title><content type='html'>Did I hear you right&lt;br /&gt;'cause I thought you said&lt;br /&gt;Let's think it over&lt;br /&gt;You have been my life&lt;br /&gt;And I never planned&lt;br /&gt;Growing old without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shadows bleeding through the light&lt;br /&gt;Where the love once shined so bright&lt;br /&gt;Came without a reason&lt;br /&gt;Don't let go on us tonight&lt;br /&gt;Love's not always black and white&lt;br /&gt;Haven't I always loved you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I need you&lt;br /&gt;You're almost here&lt;br /&gt;And I know that's not enough&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm close to tears&lt;br /&gt;'cause your only almost here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would change the world&lt;br /&gt;If I had a chance&lt;br /&gt;Oh won't you let me&lt;br /&gt;Treat me like a child&lt;br /&gt;Throw your arms around me&lt;br /&gt;Oh please protect me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruised and battered by your words&lt;br /&gt;Dazed and shattered now it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Haven't I always loved you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I need you&lt;br /&gt;You're almost here&lt;br /&gt;And I know that's not enough&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm close to tears&lt;br /&gt;'cause your only almost here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruised and battered by your words&lt;br /&gt;Dazed and shattered now it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Haven't I always loved you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I need you&lt;br /&gt;You're almost here&lt;br /&gt;Well I never knew how far behind I'd left you&lt;br /&gt;And when I hold you your almost here&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm sorry that I took our love for granted&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm with you I'm close to tears&lt;br /&gt;'cause I know I'm almost here&lt;br /&gt;Only almost here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-1986444888974381858?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/1986444888974381858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/almost-here-delta-goodrem-feat-brian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/1986444888974381858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/1986444888974381858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/almost-here-delta-goodrem-feat-brian.html' title='Almost Here - Delta Goodrem feat. Brian McFadden'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-6859155446910855076</id><published>2009-11-04T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T21:38:05.076-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delta Goodrem'/><title type='text'>Out Of The Blue - Delta Goodrem</title><content type='html'>A new beginning &lt;br /&gt;A new chapter of my life &lt;br /&gt;Started the day &lt;br /&gt;When I thought &lt;br /&gt;It could be my last &lt;br /&gt;My eyes were wide shut but I hadn't given up &lt;br /&gt;Just thought I'd be walking the world alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the blue &lt;br /&gt;There I met you &lt;br /&gt;Showed me a life I can't see without you &lt;br /&gt;And theres just no way &lt;br /&gt;That I can fight these emotions &lt;br /&gt;Your energy running through me &lt;br /&gt;Nobody can renew me like you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the blue &lt;br /&gt;Can this be true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family and friends they were my life &lt;br /&gt;I wasn't one for butterflies &lt;br /&gt;But you gave me love that I can't disguise &lt;br /&gt;And there will be times when we're apart &lt;br /&gt;I want you to know you're in my heart &lt;br /&gt;Growing into a beautiful garden &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No emotions &lt;br /&gt;My whole body felt like ice &lt;br /&gt;Needed to feel that the sun would shine my way &lt;br /&gt;My world had turned to dust &lt;br /&gt;But I had my faith and trust &lt;br /&gt;Just thought I'd be walking the world alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family and friends they were my life &lt;br /&gt;I wasn't one for butterflies &lt;br /&gt;But you gave me love that I can't disguise &lt;br /&gt;And there will be times when we're apart &lt;br /&gt;I want you to know you're in my heart &lt;br /&gt;Growing into a beautiful garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of the blue &lt;br /&gt;There I met you &lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe that this happened so soon &lt;br /&gt;And theres just no way &lt;br /&gt;That I can fight these emotions &lt;br /&gt;Your energy running through me &lt;br /&gt;(Out of the blue)&lt;br /&gt;(There I met you)&lt;br /&gt;(Showed me a life) I can't see without you&lt;br /&gt;(Out of the blue) Without you&lt;br /&gt;There I met you, you&lt;br /&gt;(Showed me a life) I can't see without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be times when we're apart &lt;br /&gt;I want you to know you're in my heart &lt;br /&gt;Growing into a beautiful garden (Finally come true)&lt;br /&gt;(Out of the blue)&lt;br /&gt;(There I met you)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-6859155446910855076?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/6859155446910855076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/out-of-blue-delta-goodrem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/6859155446910855076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/6859155446910855076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/out-of-blue-delta-goodrem.html' title='Out Of The Blue - Delta Goodrem'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-3533936298482290304</id><published>2009-11-04T21:36:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T21:37:30.538-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delta Goodrem'/><title type='text'>Woman - Delta Goodrem</title><content type='html'>I worked late but you don't wait up&lt;br /&gt;My bones ache and i'm cleaning the place up&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i don't even know i care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit down take off my make-up&lt;br /&gt;I lay down but you don't wake up&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i wonder if you know i'm there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember the last time you&lt;br /&gt;Told me i'm beautiful, and i can't remember&lt;br /&gt;Last time you said anything at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;A woman with a heart&lt;br /&gt;And i deserve your all&lt;br /&gt;I'm not some girl who don't know what she wants&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;And i need to be touched&lt;br /&gt;And i need to be loved&lt;br /&gt;'cause being just your woman is not enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i hope that you don't wake up&lt;br /&gt;When it's too late to make up&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the one that's alone and that's sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In time you'll find somebody&lt;br /&gt;The truth is she'll never be me&lt;br /&gt;And that's when you're going to miss what we had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When all i really needed to hear was "you're beautiful"&lt;br /&gt;All i really needed to hear was anything at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;A woman with a heart&lt;br /&gt;And i deserve your all&lt;br /&gt;I'm not some girl who don't know what she wants&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;And i need to be touched&lt;br /&gt;And i need to be loved&lt;br /&gt;'cause being just your woman is not enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not your friend who only needs you sometimes&lt;br /&gt;And if i'm your lady&lt;br /&gt;You got to treat me like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;A woman with a heart&lt;br /&gt;And i deserve your all&lt;br /&gt;I'm not some girl who don't know what she wants&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;And i need to be touched&lt;br /&gt;And i need to be loved&lt;br /&gt;'cause being just your woman is not enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman needs your heart&lt;br /&gt;A woman needs your all&lt;br /&gt;A woman needs your everything&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;And i need to be touched&lt;br /&gt;And i need to be loved&lt;br /&gt;And i deserve your everything&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-3533936298482290304?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/3533936298482290304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/woman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/3533936298482290304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/3533936298482290304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/woman.html' title='Woman - Delta Goodrem'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-2357544610170714622</id><published>2009-11-04T21:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T21:36:51.766-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delta Goodrem'/><title type='text'>Butterfly - Delta Goodrem</title><content type='html'>i won't hurt you &lt;br /&gt;i'll protect you &lt;br /&gt;i won't let the rain fall down &lt;br /&gt;i'll always be around &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and baby i will understand if sometimes &lt;br /&gt;you just want to spread your wings and fly &lt;br /&gt;and let your colours shine &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and everyday i wanna be a risk you take &lt;br /&gt;make a promise that will never break for life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're my butterfly &lt;br /&gt;don't fly away open my hands your free &lt;br /&gt;praying you'll come back to me &lt;br /&gt;you're my butterfly &lt;br /&gt;don't fly away &lt;br /&gt;you're my reality &lt;br /&gt;always be my gravity &lt;br /&gt;you're my butterfly &lt;br /&gt;come on and touch the sky &lt;br /&gt;you're my butterfly &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won't forget you &lt;br /&gt;or neglect you &lt;br /&gt;won't let no-one take your place &lt;br /&gt;in your eyes i see my face &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and baby do you know that everybody watches &lt;br /&gt;every time that you take flight &lt;br /&gt;they're blinded by your light &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every day the feeling's gonna be the same &lt;br /&gt;i can promise that will never change for life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-2357544610170714622?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/2357544610170714622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/butterfly-delta-goodrem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2357544610170714622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2357544610170714622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/butterfly-delta-goodrem.html' title='Butterfly - Delta Goodrem'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-368272427382457506</id><published>2009-11-04T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T21:36:02.336-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delta Goodrem'/><title type='text'>Born To Try - Delta Goodrem</title><content type='html'>Doing everything that I believe in&lt;br /&gt;Going by the rules that I've been taught&lt;br /&gt;More understanding of what's around me&lt;br /&gt;And protected from the walls of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that you see is me&lt;br /&gt;And all I truly believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I was born to try&lt;br /&gt;I've learned to love&lt;br /&gt;Be understanding&lt;br /&gt;And believe in life&lt;br /&gt;But you've got to make choices&lt;br /&gt;Be wrong or right&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you've got to sacrifice the things you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was born to try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No point in talking what you should have been&lt;br /&gt;And regretting the things that went on&lt;br /&gt;Life's full of mistakes, destinies and fate&lt;br /&gt;Remove the clouds look at the bigger picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all that you see is me&lt;br /&gt;And all I truly believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I was born to try&lt;br /&gt;I've learned to love&lt;br /&gt;Be understanding&lt;br /&gt;And believe in life&lt;br /&gt;But you've got to make choices&lt;br /&gt;Be wrong or right&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you've got to sacrifice the things you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was born to try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that you see is me&lt;br /&gt;All I truly believe&lt;br /&gt;All that you see is me&lt;br /&gt;And all I truly believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I was born to try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned to love&lt;br /&gt;Be understanding&lt;br /&gt;And believe in life&lt;br /&gt;But you've got to make choices&lt;br /&gt;Be wrong or right&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you've got to sacrifice the things you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was born to try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you've got to make choices&lt;br /&gt;Be wrong or right&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you've got to sacrifice the things you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was born to try&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-368272427382457506?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/368272427382457506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/born-to-try-delta-goodrem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/368272427382457506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/368272427382457506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/born-to-try-delta-goodrem.html' title='Born To Try - Delta Goodrem'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-1144336749400089451</id><published>2009-11-04T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T21:34:21.718-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delta Goodrem'/><title type='text'>Will You Fall For Me - Delta Goodrem</title><content type='html'>Woo oooh&lt;br /&gt;Yeah ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head's full of thought&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts of you&lt;br /&gt;And I'm distracted so easy&lt;br /&gt;Thinking what to do&lt;br /&gt;So unsure, so unfamiliar&lt;br /&gt;Am I wrong to think that something could happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you fall for me&lt;br /&gt;I need to know, the way I'd like you to&lt;br /&gt;Baby, will you fall for me&lt;br /&gt;The way I've fallen for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not acting like myself&lt;br /&gt;And I'm playing the role of someone else&lt;br /&gt;And my hearts beating so fast&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop it&lt;br /&gt;And Im so unsure&lt;br /&gt;So unfamiliar&lt;br /&gt;Am I wrong to think that something could happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you fall for me&lt;br /&gt;The way I'd like you to&lt;br /&gt;Will you fall for me&lt;br /&gt;The way I've fallen for you&lt;br /&gt;The way I've fallen for you&lt;br /&gt;The way I've fallen for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fallen for, fallen for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So unsure, so unfamiliar&lt;br /&gt;Am I wrong to think,&lt;br /&gt;That something could happen&lt;br /&gt;Was I wrong to think I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you fall for me&lt;br /&gt;The way I'd like you to&lt;br /&gt;Will you fall for me&lt;br /&gt;The way I've fallen for you&lt;br /&gt;The way I've fallen for you&lt;br /&gt;The way I've fallen for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-1144336749400089451?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/1144336749400089451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/will-you-fall-for-me-delta-goodrem_04.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/1144336749400089451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/1144336749400089451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/11/will-you-fall-for-me-delta-goodrem_04.html' title='Will You Fall For Me - Delta Goodrem'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-3234633433626903514</id><published>2009-07-10T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T02:39:35.396-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tagalog Songs'/><title type='text'>Pasensya Na - Cueshe</title><content type='html'>Mga mata mo’y nakakaakit&lt;br /&gt;Ng ‘di sinasadya&lt;br /&gt;Ngiti mo’y nagbibigay sigla&lt;br /&gt;Ng ‘di mo alam&lt;br /&gt;Maamo mong mukha pag nakikita&lt;br /&gt;Ako ay natutulala&lt;br /&gt;‘Di ko alam ano’ng gagawin&lt;br /&gt;Kaya pasens’ya na&lt;br /&gt;Kung may pagtingin ako sa iyo&lt;br /&gt;‘Di mapigilan bulong ng damdamin&lt;br /&gt;Isisigaw ko para mapansin mo&lt;br /&gt;Pansinin mo naman ako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galaw mo’y aking sinusundan&lt;br /&gt;‘Wag ka sanang mawala&lt;br /&gt;Nang ikaw ay lumapit&lt;br /&gt;Pinagpapawisan sa sobrang kaba&lt;br /&gt;Pilit kang mahawakan&lt;br /&gt;Pero ‘di ko kaya&lt;br /&gt;Sa iyo’y nahihiya&lt;br /&gt;‘Di ko alam ano’ng sasabihin&lt;br /&gt;Kaya pasens’ya na&lt;br /&gt;Kung may pagtingin ako sa iyo&lt;br /&gt;‘Di mapigilan bulong ng damdamin&lt;br /&gt;Isisigaw ko para mapansin mo&lt;br /&gt;Pansinin mo naman ako&lt;br /&gt;Kaya pasens’ya na&lt;br /&gt;Kung may pagtingin ako sa iyo&lt;br /&gt;‘Di mapigilan bulong ng damdamin&lt;br /&gt;Isisigaw ko para mapansin mo&lt;br /&gt;Kaya pasens’ya na&lt;br /&gt;Kung may pagtingin ako sa iyo&lt;br /&gt;‘Di mapigilan bulong ng damdamin&lt;br /&gt;Isisigaw ko para mapansin mo&lt;br /&gt;Pansinin mo naman ako&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-3234633433626903514?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/3234633433626903514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/07/pasensya-na-cueshe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/3234633433626903514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/3234633433626903514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/07/pasensya-na-cueshe.html' title='Pasensya Na - Cueshe'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-3212957815108422383</id><published>2009-06-28T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T23:20:07.438-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian Songs'/><title type='text'>You Rescued Me - Australia Hillsongs</title><content type='html'>You rescued me and picked me up&lt;br /&gt;A living hope, a place revealed&lt;br /&gt;A life transformed in righteousness&lt;br /&gt;Oh won't you have rescued me&lt;br /&gt;Forgiving me, you healed my heart&lt;br /&gt;You set me free from sin and death&lt;br /&gt;You brought me life and made me whole&lt;br /&gt;Oh won't you have rescued me&lt;br /&gt;And you loved me before i knew you&lt;br /&gt;And you knew me for all time&lt;br /&gt;A new created in your image Oh lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you bought me&lt;br /&gt;And you sought me&lt;br /&gt;Your blood poured out for me&lt;br /&gt;A new creation in your image oh lord&lt;br /&gt;You rescued me (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You rescued me and picked me up&lt;br /&gt;A living hope, a place revealed&lt;br /&gt;A life transformed in righteousness&lt;br /&gt;Oh won't you have rescued me&lt;br /&gt;Forgiving me, you healed my heart&lt;br /&gt;You set me free from sin and death&lt;br /&gt;You brought me life and made me whole&lt;br /&gt;Oh won't you have rescued me&lt;br /&gt;And you loved me before i knew you&lt;br /&gt;And you knew me for all time&lt;br /&gt;A new created in your image Oh lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you bought me&lt;br /&gt;And you sought me&lt;br /&gt;Your blood poured out for me&lt;br /&gt;A new creation in your image oh lord&lt;br /&gt;You rescued me (6x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-3212957815108422383?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/3212957815108422383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-rescued-me-australia-hillsongs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/3212957815108422383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/3212957815108422383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-rescued-me-australia-hillsongs.html' title='You Rescued Me - Australia Hillsongs'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-2888141629132506586</id><published>2009-06-28T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T22:29:20.666-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian Songs'/><title type='text'>Breath On Me - Australia Hillsongs</title><content type='html'>Breathe on me, breathe of God&lt;br /&gt;Love and life that makes me free&lt;br /&gt;Breathe on me, breathe of God&lt;br /&gt;Fan the flame within me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach my heart, heal my soul, &lt;br /&gt;Speak the life, that in Christ we know&lt;br /&gt;Take me to your sancuary, breathe on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe on me, breathe of God&lt;br /&gt;Love and life that makes me free&lt;br /&gt;Breathe on me, breathe of God&lt;br /&gt;Fan the flame within me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speak to me, voice of God&lt;br /&gt;Soft and still, inside of us&lt;br /&gt;Speak to me, Word of God&lt;br /&gt;Comfort heal, restore my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach my heart, heal my soul, &lt;br /&gt;Speak the life, that in Christ we know&lt;br /&gt;Take me to your sancuary, breathe on me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-2888141629132506586?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/2888141629132506586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/breath-on-me-australia-hillsongs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2888141629132506586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2888141629132506586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/breath-on-me-australia-hillsongs.html' title='Breath On Me - Australia Hillsongs'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-417732378500552967</id><published>2009-06-28T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T22:26:24.289-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian Songs'/><title type='text'>Above All - Australia Hillsongs</title><content type='html'>Above all powers, above all kings&lt;br /&gt;Above all nature and all created things&lt;br /&gt;Above all wisdom and all the ways of man&lt;br /&gt;You were here before the world began&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above all kingdoms, above all thrones&lt;br /&gt;Above all wonders the world has ever known&lt;br /&gt;Above all wealth and treasures of the earth&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to measure what you're worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crucified&lt;br /&gt;Laid behind a stone&lt;br /&gt;You lived to die&lt;br /&gt;Rejected and alone&lt;br /&gt;Like a rose &lt;br /&gt;Trampled on the ground&lt;br /&gt;You took the fall &lt;br /&gt;And thought of me&lt;br /&gt;Above all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above all powers, above all kings&lt;br /&gt;Above all nature and all created things&lt;br /&gt;Above all wisdom and all the ways of man&lt;br /&gt;You were here before the world began&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above all kingdoms, above all thrones&lt;br /&gt;Above all wonders the world has ever known&lt;br /&gt;Above all wealth and treasures of the earth&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to measure what you're worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crucified&lt;br /&gt;Laid behind a stone&lt;br /&gt;You lived to die&lt;br /&gt;Rejected and alone&lt;br /&gt;Like a rose &lt;br /&gt;Trampled on the ground&lt;br /&gt;You took the fall &lt;br /&gt;And thought of me&lt;br /&gt;Above all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crucified&lt;br /&gt;Laid behind a stone&lt;br /&gt;You lived to die&lt;br /&gt;Rejected and alone&lt;br /&gt;Like a rose &lt;br /&gt;Trampled on the ground&lt;br /&gt;You took the fall &lt;br /&gt;And thought of me&lt;br /&gt;Above all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a rose &lt;br /&gt;Trampled on the ground&lt;br /&gt;You took the fall &lt;br /&gt;And thought of me&lt;br /&gt;Above all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-417732378500552967?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/417732378500552967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/above-all-australia-hillsongs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/417732378500552967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/417732378500552967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/above-all-australia-hillsongs.html' title='Above All - Australia Hillsongs'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-1512675769137085791</id><published>2009-06-26T19:55:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T19:56:09.313-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avril Lavinge'/><title type='text'>Why - Avril Lavinge</title><content type='html'>Why, do you always do this to me?&lt;br /&gt;Why, couldn't you just see through me?&lt;br /&gt;How come, you act like this&lt;br /&gt;Like you just don't care at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you expect me to believe I was the only one to fall?&lt;br /&gt;I can feel, I can feel you near me, even though you're far away&lt;br /&gt;I can feel, I can feel you baby, why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not supposed to feel this way&lt;br /&gt;I need you, I need you&lt;br /&gt;More and more each day&lt;br /&gt;It's not supposed to hurt this way&lt;br /&gt;I need you, I need you, I need you&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, are you and me still together?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, do you think we could last forever?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, listen to what we're not saying&lt;br /&gt;Let's play, a different game than what we're playing&lt;br /&gt;Try, to look at me and really see my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you expect me to believe I'm gonna let us fall apart?&lt;br /&gt;I can feel, I can feel you near me, even when you're far away&lt;br /&gt;I can feel, I can feel you baby, why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not supposed to feel this way&lt;br /&gt;I need you, I need you&lt;br /&gt;More and more each day&lt;br /&gt;It's not supposed to hurt this way&lt;br /&gt;I need you, I need you, I need you&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, are you and me still together?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, you think we could last forever?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So go and think about whatever you need to think about&lt;br /&gt;Go on and dream about whatever you need to dream about&lt;br /&gt;And come back to me when you know just how you feel, you feel&lt;br /&gt;I can feel, I can feel you near me, even though you're far away&lt;br /&gt;I can feel, I can feel you baby, why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not supposed to hurt this way&lt;br /&gt;I need you, I need you&lt;br /&gt;More and more each day&lt;br /&gt;It's not supposed to hurt this way&lt;br /&gt;I need you, I need you, I need you&lt;br /&gt;Tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not supposed to hurt this way&lt;br /&gt;I need you, I need you&lt;br /&gt;More and more each day&lt;br /&gt;It's not supposed to hurt this way&lt;br /&gt;I need you, I need you, I need you&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, are you and me still together? &lt;br /&gt;Tell me, do you think we could last forever?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, why&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-1512675769137085791?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/1512675769137085791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-avril-lavinge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/1512675769137085791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/1512675769137085791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-avril-lavinge.html' title='Why - Avril Lavinge'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-6244088280127859682</id><published>2009-06-26T19:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T19:55:42.256-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avril Lavinge'/><title type='text'>I Will Be - Avril Lavinge</title><content type='html'>There’s nothing I can say to you&lt;br /&gt;Nothing I could ever do to make you see&lt;br /&gt;What you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;All the pain the tears they cry&lt;br /&gt;Still you never said goodbye and now I know how far you’d go&lt;br /&gt;I know I let you down but its not like that now&lt;br /&gt;This time I’ll never let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be all that you want and get my self together&lt;br /&gt;Cause you keep me from falling apart&lt;br /&gt;All my life I’ll be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;To get you through the day and make every thing OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I had every thing I didn’t know what life could bring&lt;br /&gt;But now I see honestly&lt;br /&gt;You're the one thing I got right&lt;br /&gt;The only one I let inside&lt;br /&gt;Now I can breathe 'cause you're here with me&lt;br /&gt;And if I let you down I’ll turn it all around&lt;br /&gt;Cause I would never let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be all that you want and get my self together&lt;br /&gt;Cause you keep me from falling apart&lt;br /&gt;All my life I’ll be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;To get you through the day and make every thing OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause with out you I can’t sleep&lt;br /&gt;I’m not gonna ever ever let you leave&lt;br /&gt;You’re all I got&lt;br /&gt;You’re all I want&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;And with out you I don’t know what I’ll do&lt;br /&gt;I could never ever live a day with out you&lt;br /&gt;Hear with me do you see your all I need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will be all that you want and get my self together&lt;br /&gt;Cause you keep me from falling apart&lt;br /&gt;All my life (my life) I will be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;To get you through the day and make every thing OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be (I’ll be) all that you want and get my self together&lt;br /&gt;Cause you keep me from falling apart&lt;br /&gt;And all my life you know I will be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;To get you through the day and make every thing OK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-6244088280127859682?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/6244088280127859682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-will-be-avril-lavinge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/6244088280127859682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/6244088280127859682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-will-be-avril-lavinge.html' title='I Will Be - Avril Lavinge'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-2132670303027913302</id><published>2009-06-26T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T19:55:08.251-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avril Lavinge'/><title type='text'>Touch The Sky - Avril Lavinge</title><content type='html'>I used to carry this big old world &lt;br /&gt;On my shoulders and back &lt;br /&gt;I used to lie inside my room &lt;br /&gt;Wondering where I'm at &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt a chill running through my veins &lt;br /&gt;And wondered, would I be saved? &lt;br /&gt;I felt the ice building in my soul &lt;br /&gt;Would it melt away? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a warm breeze &lt;br /&gt;Breathing life into me &lt;br /&gt;He's the sunlight &lt;br /&gt;Shining down on me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to worry my life away &lt;br /&gt;Counting every dime &lt;br /&gt;Shutting out the ones I loved &lt;br /&gt;Never finding the time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then one day I was overcome &lt;br /&gt;By loneliness and dispair &lt;br /&gt;And deep inside I thought I heard &lt;br /&gt;"Lean on me, I'm here" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a warm breeze &lt;br /&gt;Breathing life into me &lt;br /&gt;He's the sunlight &lt;br /&gt;Shining down on me &lt;br /&gt;I pulled the burden from off my back &lt;br /&gt;And tossed it into the wind &lt;br /&gt;And stretched my arms toward the sky &lt;br /&gt;And let my life begin &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like a tree, I have measured up &lt;br /&gt;Best when I've been cut down &lt;br /&gt;And like a tree, I can touch the sky &lt;br /&gt;With my feet on the ground &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a warm breeze &lt;br /&gt;Breathing life into me &lt;br /&gt;He's the sunlight &lt;br /&gt;Shining down on me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a warm breeze &lt;br /&gt;Breathing life into me &lt;br /&gt;He's the sunlight &lt;br /&gt;Shining down on me, yeah &lt;br /&gt;Shining down on me &lt;br /&gt;Shining down, shining down &lt;br /&gt;Shining down on me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-2132670303027913302?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/2132670303027913302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/touch-sky-avril-lavinge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2132670303027913302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2132670303027913302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/touch-sky-avril-lavinge.html' title='Touch The Sky - Avril Lavinge'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-4334704223672308778</id><published>2009-06-26T19:53:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T19:54:28.750-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avril Lavinge'/><title type='text'>Take It - Avril Lavinge</title><content type='html'>Just take it take it&lt;br /&gt;I can’t take it take&lt;br /&gt;I know what you do&lt;br /&gt;Flash me&lt;br /&gt;The ways it’s done&lt;br /&gt;Impolitely&lt;br /&gt;Trying to find some alone time&lt;br /&gt;No room to compromise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just take it take it&lt;br /&gt;I can’t take it take it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send your picture to a magazine&lt;br /&gt;The page is not true&lt;br /&gt;Photography&lt;br /&gt;Is that what you always wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;I’d be worried for you&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Gonna try&lt;br /&gt;Run and hide&lt;br /&gt;Get away from this&lt;br /&gt;I’ll get by&lt;br /&gt;In this life&lt;br /&gt;This time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take your best shot&lt;br /&gt;And press me&lt;br /&gt;Write a fictional story&lt;br /&gt;For your fee&lt;br /&gt;Try to get the world &lt;br /&gt;To believe&lt;br /&gt;Shocking headline surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just take it take it&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it take it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send your picture to a magazine&lt;br /&gt;The page is not true&lt;br /&gt;Photography&lt;br /&gt;Is that what you always wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;I’d be sorry for you&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Gonna try&lt;br /&gt;Run and hide&lt;br /&gt;Get away from this&lt;br /&gt;I’ll get by&lt;br /&gt;In this life&lt;br /&gt;This time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see me&lt;br /&gt;I see you&lt;br /&gt;You’re over there&lt;br /&gt;You see me&lt;br /&gt;I see you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send your picture to a magazine&lt;br /&gt;The page is not true&lt;br /&gt;Photography&lt;br /&gt;Is that what you always wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;Well I’d be sorry for you&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Gotta try to&lt;br /&gt;Run and hide&lt;br /&gt;Get away from shit&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Gonna try&lt;br /&gt;Run and hide&lt;br /&gt;Get away from this&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-4334704223672308778?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/4334704223672308778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/take-it-avril-lavinge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/4334704223672308778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/4334704223672308778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/take-it-avril-lavinge.html' title='Take It - Avril Lavinge'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-2876963973133322044</id><published>2009-06-26T19:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T19:53:48.696-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avril Lavinge'/><title type='text'>Knockin' On Heaven's Door - Avril Lavinge</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;[Originally performed by BOB DYLAN]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah [2x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momma take this badge off of me&lt;br /&gt;I can't use it anymore&lt;br /&gt;It's getting dark, too dark to see&lt;br /&gt;Feel I'm knockin' on heaven's door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knock knock knockin' on heaven's door&lt;br /&gt;Knock knock knockin' on heaven's door &lt;br /&gt;Knock knock knockin' on heaven's door &lt;br /&gt;Knock knock knockin' on heaven's door &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momma put my guns in the ground&lt;br /&gt;I can't shoot them anymore&lt;br /&gt;That long black cloud is coming down&lt;br /&gt;I Feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knock knock knockin' on heaven's door&lt;br /&gt;Knock knock knockin' on heaven's door&lt;br /&gt;Knock knock knockin' on heaven's door&lt;br /&gt;Knock knock knockin' on heaven's door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah [4x]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-2876963973133322044?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/2876963973133322044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/knockin-on-heavens-door-avril-lavinge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2876963973133322044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2876963973133322044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/knockin-on-heavens-door-avril-lavinge.html' title='Knockin&apos; On Heaven&apos;s Door - Avril Lavinge'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-8752600229223905336</id><published>2009-06-26T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T19:53:02.343-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avril Lavinge'/><title type='text'>Get Over It - Avril Lavinge</title><content type='html'>Slipping down a slide&lt;br /&gt;I did enjoy the ride&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what to decide&lt;br /&gt;You lied to me&lt;br /&gt;You looked me in the eye&lt;br /&gt;It took me by surprise&lt;br /&gt;Now are you gratified&lt;br /&gt;You cried to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La, la, la, la, la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Don't turn around&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick and I'm tired of your face&lt;br /&gt;Don't make this worse&lt;br /&gt;You've already gone and got me mad&lt;br /&gt;It's too bad I'm not sad&lt;br /&gt;It's casting over&lt;br /&gt;It's just one of those things&lt;br /&gt;You'll have to get over it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was feeling down&lt;br /&gt;You'd start to hang around&lt;br /&gt;And then I found your hands all over me&lt;br /&gt;And that was out of bounds&lt;br /&gt;You filthy rotten hound&lt;br /&gt;It's badder than it sounds, believe me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La, la, la, la, la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you gotta get over it&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you gotta get over it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's too bad I'm not sad&lt;br /&gt;It's casting over&lt;br /&gt;It's just one of those things&lt;br /&gt;You'll have to get over it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't turn around&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick and I'm tired of your face&lt;br /&gt;Don't make this worse&lt;br /&gt;You've already gone and got me mad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll have to get over it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-8752600229223905336?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/8752600229223905336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/get-over-it-avril-lavinge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/8752600229223905336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/8752600229223905336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/get-over-it-avril-lavinge.html' title='Get Over It - Avril Lavinge'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-2023515184403021922</id><published>2009-06-26T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T19:52:24.718-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avril Lavinge'/><title type='text'>Falling Down - Avril Lavinge</title><content type='html'>If fears what makes us decide,&lt;br /&gt;Our future journey,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not along for the ride,&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'm still learning,&lt;br /&gt;To try and touch the sun,&lt;br /&gt;My fingers burning,&lt;br /&gt;Before you're old you are young,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm still learning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I am falling down,&lt;br /&gt;Try and stop me,&lt;br /&gt;It feels so good to hit the ground,&lt;br /&gt;You can watch me,&lt;br /&gt;Fall right on my face,&lt;br /&gt;It's an uphill human race,&lt;br /&gt;and I am falling down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing out in the street,&lt;br /&gt;The earth is moving,&lt;br /&gt;I feel it under my feet,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm still proving,&lt;br /&gt;That I can stand my ground,&lt;br /&gt;And my feet are there, haven't washed my hair&lt;br /&gt;Too be lost before you are found,&lt;br /&gt;Don't mean you are losing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some day I'll live in a house&lt;br /&gt;Etc., etc., etc.&lt;br /&gt;But you know that's not for now&lt;br /&gt;and for now I'm falling&lt;br /&gt;down...down...down...,&lt;br /&gt;down...down...down,&lt;br /&gt;down...down...down,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah e Yeah..Yeah e Yeah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling down,&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling down..I'm falling down...&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling....&lt;br /&gt;Feels so good to hit the ground...&lt;br /&gt;I am falling&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-2023515184403021922?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/2023515184403021922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/falling-down-avril-lavinge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2023515184403021922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2023515184403021922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/falling-down-avril-lavinge.html' title='Falling Down - Avril Lavinge'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-8060110694065111396</id><published>2009-06-21T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:30:21.923-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Cook'/><title type='text'>The World I Know - David Cook</title><content type='html'>Has our conscience shown?&lt;br /&gt;Has the sweet breeze blown?&lt;br /&gt;Has all the kindness gone?&lt;br /&gt;Hope still lingers on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drink myself of newfound pity&lt;br /&gt;Sitting alone in New York City&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we listening to hyms of offering?&lt;br /&gt;Have we eyes to see that love is gathering?&lt;br /&gt;All the words that i've been reading&lt;br /&gt;Have now started the act of bleeding into me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i walk ip on high and i step to the edge&lt;br /&gt;To see my world below&lt;br /&gt;And i laugh at myself while the tears roll down&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's the world i know&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's the world i know&lt;br /&gt;I know, the world i know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-8060110694065111396?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/8060110694065111396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/world-i-know-david-cook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/8060110694065111396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/8060110694065111396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/world-i-know-david-cook.html' title='The World I Know - David Cook'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-8376086204351090280</id><published>2009-06-18T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T18:00:25.096-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Cook'/><title type='text'>Dream Big - David Cook</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Dream Big - Emily Shackleton &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a little girl &lt;br /&gt;I swore that I would change the world when I grew up. &lt;br /&gt;Nothing else would be enough &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back then it all seemed black and white &lt;br /&gt;But these days I just cant seem to find the child in me &lt;br /&gt;Who always believed &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see it everyday &lt;br /&gt;We settled for safe &lt;br /&gt;And lose ourselves along the way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if u dont dream big whats the use in dreaming. &lt;br /&gt;If u dont have faith theres nothing worth believing. &lt;br /&gt;It takes one hope to make the stars worth reaching for. &lt;br /&gt;So reach out, for something more &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a well perfected plan &lt;br /&gt;For me to finally understand &lt;br /&gt;But its not me &lt;br /&gt;Faith is something I can't see &lt;br /&gt;I lose the reigns and let them go &lt;br /&gt;I broke the chains of fear &lt;br /&gt;That had their hold on me too long &lt;br /&gt;When all I felt was wrong &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive wiped my tears away now its time for a change &lt;br /&gt;No I cant waste another day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz if u dont dream big whats the use in dreaming. &lt;br /&gt;If u dont have faith theres nothing worth believing. &lt;br /&gt;It takes one hope to make the stars worth reaching for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So close your eyes and tell me what you see &lt;br /&gt;between what's real and make believe &lt;br /&gt;here's the path we've all been searching for &lt;br /&gt;So reach out, for something more &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;than you ever could imagine then move &lt;br /&gt;don't wait for it to happen &lt;br /&gt;life's too short for not taking chances &lt;br /&gt;the stars are far as they seem &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if u dont dream big whats the use in dreaming. &lt;br /&gt;If u dont have faith theres nothing worth believing. &lt;br /&gt;It takes one hope to make the stars worth reaching for. &lt;br /&gt;So reach out, for something more &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So close your eyes and tell me what you see &lt;br /&gt;between what's real and make believe &lt;br /&gt;here's the path we've all been searching for &lt;br /&gt;So reach out, for something more&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-8376086204351090280?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/8376086204351090280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/dream-big-david-cook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/8376086204351090280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/8376086204351090280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/dream-big-david-cook.html' title='Dream Big - David Cook'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-6822866016114024949</id><published>2009-06-18T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T17:55:25.753-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Cook'/><title type='text'>This Is The Time - David Cook</title><content type='html'>I’ve been waiting for my dreams &lt;br /&gt;To turn into something &lt;br /&gt;I could believe in &lt;br /&gt;And looking for that &lt;br /&gt;Magic rainbow &lt;br /&gt;On the horizon &lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t see it &lt;br /&gt;Until I let go &lt;br /&gt;Gave into love and watched all the bitterness burn &lt;br /&gt;Now I’m coming alive &lt;br /&gt;Body and soul &lt;br /&gt;And feelin’ my world start to turn &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll taste every moment &lt;br /&gt;And live it out loud &lt;br /&gt;I know this is the time, &lt;br /&gt;This is the time &lt;br /&gt;To be more than a name &lt;br /&gt;Or a face in the crowd &lt;br /&gt;I know this is the time &lt;br /&gt;This is the time of my life &lt;br /&gt;Time of my life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding onto things that vanished &lt;br /&gt;Into the air &lt;br /&gt;Left me in pieces &lt;br /&gt;But now I’m rising from the ashes &lt;br /&gt;Finding my wings &lt;br /&gt;And all that I needed &lt;br /&gt;Was there all along &lt;br /&gt;Within my reach &lt;br /&gt;As close as the beat of my heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I’ll taste every moment &lt;br /&gt;And live it out loud &lt;br /&gt;I know this is the time, &lt;br /&gt;This is the time to be &lt;br /&gt;More than a name &lt;br /&gt;Or a face in the crowd &lt;br /&gt;I know this is the time &lt;br /&gt;This is the time of my life &lt;br /&gt;Time of my life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’m out on the edge of forever &lt;br /&gt;Ready to run &lt;br /&gt;I’m keeping my feet on the ground &lt;br /&gt;Arms open wide &lt;br /&gt;Face to the sun &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll taste every moment &lt;br /&gt;And live it out loud &lt;br /&gt;I know this is the time, &lt;br /&gt;This is the time to be &lt;br /&gt;More than a name &lt;br /&gt;Or a face in the crowd &lt;br /&gt;I know this is the time &lt;br /&gt;This is the time of my life &lt;br /&gt;Time of my life &lt;br /&gt;More than a name &lt;br /&gt;Or a face in the crowd &lt;br /&gt;This is the time &lt;br /&gt;This is the time of my life. &lt;br /&gt;This is the time of my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-6822866016114024949?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/6822866016114024949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-time-david-cook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/6822866016114024949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/6822866016114024949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-time-david-cook.html' title='This Is The Time - David Cook'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-4823339502689080668</id><published>2009-06-17T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:42:22.645-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Daughtry'/><title type='text'>Sorry - Chris Daughtry</title><content type='html'>Will you listen to my story?&lt;br /&gt;It'll just be a minute&lt;br /&gt;How can I explain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What ever happened here&lt;br /&gt;Never meant to hurt you&lt;br /&gt;How could I cause you so much pain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;Will you believe me?&lt;br /&gt;Listen to my story&lt;br /&gt;Say you wont leave me&lt;br /&gt;When I say I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;Can you forgive me?&lt;br /&gt;When I say I'll always be there&lt;br /&gt;Will you believe&lt;br /&gt;Will you believe me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the words that I come up with&lt;br /&gt;They're like gasoline on flames&lt;br /&gt;There's no excuse&lt;br /&gt;No explaination&lt;br /&gt;Belive me&lt;br /&gt;If I could I'd undo what I did wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'd give away all that I own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;Will you believe me?&lt;br /&gt;Listen to my story&lt;br /&gt;Say you wont leave me&lt;br /&gt;When I say I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;Can you forgive me?&lt;br /&gt;When I say I'll always be there&lt;br /&gt;Will you believe&lt;br /&gt;Will you believe me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I told you&lt;br /&gt;I've been cleaning my soul&lt;br /&gt;And if I promised you&lt;br /&gt;I'll regain control&lt;br /&gt;Will you open your door&lt;br /&gt;And let me in?&lt;br /&gt;Take me for who I am&lt;br /&gt;And not for who I've been?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who I've been...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;Will you believe me?&lt;br /&gt;Listen to my story&lt;br /&gt;Say you wont leave me&lt;br /&gt;When I say I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;Can you forgive me?&lt;br /&gt;When I say I'll always be there&lt;br /&gt;Will you believe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;(When I say I'm sorry)&lt;br /&gt;When I say I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;(When I say I'm sorry)&lt;br /&gt;When I say I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;Can you forgive me?&lt;br /&gt;When I say I'll always be there&lt;br /&gt;Will you believe?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-4823339502689080668?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/4823339502689080668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/sorry-chris-daughtry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/4823339502689080668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/4823339502689080668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/sorry-chris-daughtry.html' title='Sorry - Chris Daughtry'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-1182259228980282380</id><published>2009-06-17T22:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:40:55.680-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Daughtry'/><title type='text'>Gone - Chris Daughtry</title><content type='html'>Feeling like this could only mean&lt;br /&gt;I'm sinking.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling like this could only mean&lt;br /&gt;I'm sinking.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm sinking.&lt;br /&gt;Pull me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see your clothes scattered out on the floor,&lt;br /&gt;I say I thought you would be home.&lt;br /&gt;You said you never would be gone.&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see the light not burning on the porch,&lt;br /&gt;I say I thought you would be home.&lt;br /&gt;You said you never would be gone,&lt;br /&gt;But you are.&lt;br /&gt;You are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling overwhelmed, I take a dive&lt;br /&gt;To a once overfilled but now empty place to hide.&lt;br /&gt;The day you turned on me is the day I died,&lt;br /&gt;And I've forgotten what it's like,&lt;br /&gt;And how it feels to be alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see your clothes scattered out on the floor,&lt;br /&gt;I say I thought you would be home.&lt;br /&gt;You said you never would be gone.&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see the light not burning on the porch,&lt;br /&gt;I say I thought you would be home.&lt;br /&gt;You said you never would be gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach up to the sky.&lt;br /&gt;When nothing seems to go right,&lt;br /&gt;When nothing seems to go right for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see your clothes scattered out on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;I say I thought you would be home.&lt;br /&gt;You said you never would be gone.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I see the light not burning on the porch,&lt;br /&gt;I say I thought you would be home.&lt;br /&gt;You never would be gone.&lt;br /&gt;I thought you would be home.&lt;br /&gt;You said you never would be gone,&lt;br /&gt;But you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-1182259228980282380?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/1182259228980282380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/gone-chris-daughtry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/1182259228980282380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/1182259228980282380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/gone-chris-daughtry.html' title='Gone - Chris Daughtry'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-881217956234733301</id><published>2009-06-17T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:39:54.212-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Daughtry'/><title type='text'>What I Want - Chris Daughtry feat. Slash</title><content type='html'>It always seemed that I was sorry for the things that I did,&lt;br /&gt;But never did a thing about it 'til I let you in.&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda funny about the time that I was falling apart.&lt;br /&gt;You came and put me back together, now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause what I want&lt;br /&gt;And what I need&lt;br /&gt;Has now become the same thing&lt;br /&gt;You've been offering.&lt;br /&gt;As days go by,&lt;br /&gt;I've finally become what you want me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember all the stupid things that I've said and done,&lt;br /&gt;But still, you stuck around with me when all your friends said, "Run!"&lt;br /&gt;Givin' me a name, I found myself inside all the flames.&lt;br /&gt;Becoming everything for you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I want&lt;br /&gt;And what I need&lt;br /&gt;Has now become the same thing&lt;br /&gt;You've been offering.&lt;br /&gt;As days go by,&lt;br /&gt;I've finally become what you want me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me you saw it all along.&lt;br /&gt;God help me, I never knew it alone.&lt;br /&gt;Guess I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I want&lt;br /&gt;And what I need&lt;br /&gt;Has now become the same thing&lt;br /&gt;You've been offering.&lt;br /&gt;As days go by,&lt;br /&gt;I've finally become what you want me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what I need&lt;br /&gt;Has now become the same thing&lt;br /&gt;You've been offering.&lt;br /&gt;You've taken me,&lt;br /&gt;And shaped me to become what you want me to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-881217956234733301?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/881217956234733301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-i-want-chris-daughtry-feat-slash.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/881217956234733301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/881217956234733301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-i-want-chris-daughtry-feat-slash.html' title='What I Want - Chris Daughtry feat. Slash'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-1811147881482506583</id><published>2009-06-17T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:38:05.162-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Daughtry'/><title type='text'>Home - Chris Daughtry</title><content type='html'>I'm staring out into the night,&lt;br /&gt;Trying to hide the pain.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to the place where love&lt;br /&gt;And feeling good don't ever cost a thing.&lt;br /&gt;And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm going home,&lt;br /&gt;Back to the place where I belong,&lt;br /&gt;And where your love has always been enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not running from.&lt;br /&gt;No, I think you got me all wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I don't regret this life I chose for me.&lt;br /&gt;But these places and these faces are getting old,&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going home.&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm going home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The miles are getting longer, it seems,&lt;br /&gt;The closer I get to you.&lt;br /&gt;I've not always been the best man or friend for you.&lt;br /&gt;But your love remains true.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;You always seem to give me another try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going home,&lt;br /&gt;Back to the place where I belong,&lt;br /&gt;And where your love has always been enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not running from.&lt;br /&gt;No, I think you got me all wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I don't regret this life I chose for me.&lt;br /&gt;But these places and these faces are getting old,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful what you wish for,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you just might get it all.&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it all,&lt;br /&gt;And then some you don't want.&lt;br /&gt;Be careful what you wish for,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you just might get it all.&lt;br /&gt;You just might get it all, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, well I'm going home,&lt;br /&gt;Back to the place where I belong,&lt;br /&gt;And where your love has always been enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not running from.&lt;br /&gt;No, I think you got me all wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I don't regret this life I chose for me.&lt;br /&gt;But these places and these faces are getting old.&lt;br /&gt;I said these places and these faces are getting old,&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going home.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-1811147881482506583?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/1811147881482506583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/home-chris-daughtry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/1811147881482506583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/1811147881482506583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/home-chris-daughtry.html' title='Home - Chris Daughtry'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-4678579380484270547</id><published>2009-06-17T22:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:36:59.501-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Daughtry'/><title type='text'>What About Now - Chris Daughtry</title><content type='html'>Shadows fill an empty heart&lt;br /&gt;As love is fading,&lt;br /&gt;From all the things that we are&lt;br /&gt;But are not saying.&lt;br /&gt;Can we see beyond the scars&lt;br /&gt;And make it to the dawn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change the colors of the sky.&lt;br /&gt;And open up to&lt;br /&gt;The ways you made me feel alive,&lt;br /&gt;The ways I loved you.&lt;br /&gt;For all the things that never died,&lt;br /&gt;To make it through the night,&lt;br /&gt;Love will find you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about now?&lt;br /&gt;What about today?&lt;br /&gt;What if you're making me all that I was meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;What if our love never went away?&lt;br /&gt;What if it's lost behind words we could never find?&lt;br /&gt;Baby, before it's too late,&lt;br /&gt;What about now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun is breaking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;To start a new day.&lt;br /&gt;This broken heart can still survive&lt;br /&gt;With a touch of your grace.&lt;br /&gt;Shadows fade into the light.&lt;br /&gt;I am by your side,&lt;br /&gt;Where love will find you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about now?&lt;br /&gt;What about today?&lt;br /&gt;What if you're making me all that I was meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;What if our love, it never went away?&lt;br /&gt;What if it's lost behind words we could never find?&lt;br /&gt;Baby, before it's too late,&lt;br /&gt;What about now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that we're here,&lt;br /&gt;Now that we've come this far,&lt;br /&gt;Just hold on.&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing to fear,&lt;br /&gt;For I am right beside you.&lt;br /&gt;For all my life,&lt;br /&gt;I am yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about now?&lt;br /&gt;What about today?&lt;br /&gt;What if you're making me all that I was meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;What if our love never went away?&lt;br /&gt;What if it's lost behind words we could never find?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about now?&lt;br /&gt;What about today?&lt;br /&gt;What if you're making me all that I was meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;What if our love never went away?&lt;br /&gt;What if it's lost behind words we could never find?&lt;br /&gt;Baby, before it's too late,&lt;br /&gt;Baby, before it's too late,&lt;br /&gt;Baby, before it's too late,&lt;br /&gt;What about now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-4678579380484270547?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/4678579380484270547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-about-now-chris-daughtry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/4678579380484270547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/4678579380484270547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-about-now-chris-daughtry.html' title='What About Now - Chris Daughtry'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-4014415457161250580</id><published>2009-06-17T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:36:15.644-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Daughtry'/><title type='text'>Crashed - Chris Daughtry</title><content type='html'>Well I was moving at the speed of sound.&lt;br /&gt;Head-spinning, couldn't find my way around, and&lt;br /&gt;Didn't know that I was going down.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Where I've been, well it's all a blur.&lt;br /&gt;What I was looking for, I'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;Too late and didn't see it coming.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I crashed into you,&lt;br /&gt;And I went up in flames.&lt;br /&gt;Could've been the death of me,&lt;br /&gt;But then you breathed your breath in me.&lt;br /&gt;And I crashed into you,&lt;br /&gt;Like a runaway train.&lt;br /&gt;You will consume me,&lt;br /&gt;But I can't walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I couldn't stop myself.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to know how it felt.&lt;br /&gt;Too strong, I couldn't hold on.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm just tryin' to make some sense&lt;br /&gt;Out of how and why this happened.&lt;br /&gt;Where we're heading, there's just no knowing.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I crashed into you,&lt;br /&gt;And I went up in flames.&lt;br /&gt;Could've been the death of me,&lt;br /&gt;But then you breathed your breath in me.&lt;br /&gt;And I crashed into you,&lt;br /&gt;Like a runaway train.&lt;br /&gt;You will consume me,&lt;br /&gt;But I can't walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From your face, your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Are burning to me.&lt;br /&gt;You saved me, you gave me&lt;br /&gt;Just what I need.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, just what I need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I crashed into you,&lt;br /&gt;And I went up in flames.&lt;br /&gt;Could've been the death of me,&lt;br /&gt;But then you breathed your breath in me.&lt;br /&gt;And I crashed into you,&lt;br /&gt;Like a runaway train.&lt;br /&gt;You will consume me,&lt;br /&gt;But I can't walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I crashed into you,&lt;br /&gt;And then I crashed into you,&lt;br /&gt;And then I crashed into you,&lt;br /&gt;And then I crashed into you,&lt;br /&gt;And I crashed into you,&lt;br /&gt;Like a runaway train.&lt;br /&gt;You will consume me,&lt;br /&gt;But I can't walk away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-4014415457161250580?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/4014415457161250580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/crashed-chris-daughtry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/4014415457161250580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/4014415457161250580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/crashed-chris-daughtry.html' title='Crashed - Chris Daughtry'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-7076729432278015721</id><published>2009-06-17T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:35:13.416-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Daughtry'/><title type='text'>Over You - Chris Daughtry</title><content type='html'>Now that it's all said and done,&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe you were the one&lt;br /&gt;To build me up and tear me down,&lt;br /&gt;Like an old abandoned house.&lt;br /&gt;What you said when you left&lt;br /&gt;Just left me cold and out of breath.&lt;br /&gt;I fell too far, was in way too deep.&lt;br /&gt;Guess I let you get the best of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I never saw it coming.&lt;br /&gt;I should've started running&lt;br /&gt;A long, long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off without you&lt;br /&gt;More than you, more than you know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm slowly getting closure.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's really over.&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally getting better.&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm picking up the pieces.&lt;br /&gt;I'm spending all of these years&lt;br /&gt;Putting my heart back together.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,&lt;br /&gt;I got over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You took a hammer to these walls,&lt;br /&gt;Dragged the memories down the hall,&lt;br /&gt;Packed your bags and walked away.&lt;br /&gt;There was nothing I could say.&lt;br /&gt;And when you slammed the front door shut,&lt;br /&gt;A lot of others opened up,&lt;br /&gt;So did my eyes so I could see&lt;br /&gt;That you never were the best for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I never saw it coming.&lt;br /&gt;I should've started running&lt;br /&gt;A long, long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off without you&lt;br /&gt;More than you, more than you know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm slowly getting closure.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's really over.&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally getting better.&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm picking up the pieces.&lt;br /&gt;I'm spending all of these years&lt;br /&gt;Putting my heart back together.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,&lt;br /&gt;I got over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I never saw it coming.&lt;br /&gt;I should've started running&lt;br /&gt;A long, long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off without you&lt;br /&gt;More than you, more than you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I never saw it coming.&lt;br /&gt;I should've started running&lt;br /&gt;A long, long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off without you&lt;br /&gt;More than you, more than you know.&lt;br /&gt;I'm slowly getting closure.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's really over.&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally getting better.&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm picking up the pieces.&lt;br /&gt;I'm spending all of these years&lt;br /&gt;Putting my heart back together.&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm putting my heart back together,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I got over you.&lt;br /&gt;Well I got over you.&lt;br /&gt;I got over you.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,&lt;br /&gt;I got over you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-7076729432278015721?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/7076729432278015721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/over-you-chris-daughtry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/7076729432278015721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/7076729432278015721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/over-you-chris-daughtry.html' title='Over You - Chris Daughtry'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-5480879576876890520</id><published>2009-06-17T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:33:45.408-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Daughtry'/><title type='text'>Used To - Chris Daughtry</title><content type='html'>You used to talk to me like&lt;br /&gt;I was the only one around.&lt;br /&gt;You used to lean on me like&lt;br /&gt;The only other choice was falling down.&lt;br /&gt;You used to walk with me like&lt;br /&gt;We had nowhere we needed to go,&lt;br /&gt;Nice and slow, to no place in particular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to have this figured out;&lt;br /&gt;We used to breathe without a doubt.&lt;br /&gt;When nights were clear, you were the first star that I'd see.&lt;br /&gt;We used to have this under control.&lt;br /&gt;We never thought.&lt;br /&gt;We used to know.&lt;br /&gt;At least there's you, and at least there's me.&lt;br /&gt;Can we get this back?&lt;br /&gt;Can we get this back to how it used to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to reach for you when&lt;br /&gt;I got lost along the way.&lt;br /&gt;I used to listen.&lt;br /&gt;You always had just the right thing to say.&lt;br /&gt;I used to follow you.&lt;br /&gt;Never really cared where we would go,&lt;br /&gt;Fast or slow, to anywhere at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to have this figured out;&lt;br /&gt;We used to breathe without a doubt.&lt;br /&gt;When nights were clear, you were the first star that I'd see.&lt;br /&gt;We used to have this under control.&lt;br /&gt;We never thought.&lt;br /&gt;We used to know.&lt;br /&gt;At least there's you, and at least there's me.&lt;br /&gt;Can we get this back?&lt;br /&gt;Can we get this back to how it used to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look around me,&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to be there&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I miss the things that we shared.&lt;br /&gt;Look around you.&lt;br /&gt;It's empty, and you're sad&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you miss the love that we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You used to talk to me like&lt;br /&gt;I was the only one around,&lt;br /&gt;The only one around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to have this figured out;&lt;br /&gt;We used to breathe without a doubt.&lt;br /&gt;When nights were clear, you were the first star that I'd see.&lt;br /&gt;We used to have this under control.&lt;br /&gt;We never thought.&lt;br /&gt;We used to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least there's you, and at least there's me.&lt;br /&gt;Can we get this back?&lt;br /&gt;Can we get this back to how it used to be? Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;To how it used to be.&lt;br /&gt;To how it used to be, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;To how it used to be.&lt;br /&gt;To how it used to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-5480879576876890520?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/5480879576876890520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/used-to-chris-daughtry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/5480879576876890520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/5480879576876890520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/used-to-chris-daughtry.html' title='Used To - Chris Daughtry'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-1966514642010511529</id><published>2009-06-17T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:32:41.557-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris Daughtry'/><title type='text'>It's Not Over - Chris Daughtry</title><content type='html'>I was blown away.&lt;br /&gt;What could I say?&lt;br /&gt;It all seemed to make sense.&lt;br /&gt;You've taken away everything,&lt;br /&gt;And I can't deal with that.&lt;br /&gt;I try to see the good in life,&lt;br /&gt;But good things in life are hard to find.&lt;br /&gt;We'll blow it away, blow it away.&lt;br /&gt;Can we make this something good?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll try to do it right this time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start over.&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to do it right this time around.&lt;br /&gt;It's not over.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause a part of me is dead and in the ground.&lt;br /&gt;This love is killing me,&lt;br /&gt;But you're the only one.&lt;br /&gt;It's not over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken all I could take,&lt;br /&gt;And I cannot wait.&lt;br /&gt;We're wasting too much time&lt;br /&gt;Being strong, holding on.&lt;br /&gt;Can't let it bring us down.&lt;br /&gt;My life with you means everything,&lt;br /&gt;So I won't give up that easily.&lt;br /&gt;I'll blow it away, blow it away.&lt;br /&gt;Can we make this something good?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's all misunderstood.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll try to do it right this time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start over.&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to do it right this time around.&lt;br /&gt;It's not over.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause a part of me is dead and in the ground.&lt;br /&gt;This love is killing me,&lt;br /&gt;But you're the only one.&lt;br /&gt;It's not over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't let this get away.&lt;br /&gt;Let it out, let it out.&lt;br /&gt;Don't get caught up in yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Let it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start over.&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to do it right this time around.&lt;br /&gt;It's not over.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause a part of me is dead and in the ground.&lt;br /&gt;This love is killing me,&lt;br /&gt;But you're the only one.&lt;br /&gt;It's not over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start over.&lt;br /&gt;It's not over, yeah...&lt;br /&gt;This love is killing me,&lt;br /&gt;But you're the only one.&lt;br /&gt;It's not over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-1966514642010511529?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/1966514642010511529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-not-over-chris-daughtry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/1966514642010511529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/1966514642010511529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-not-over-chris-daughtry.html' title='It&apos;s Not Over - Chris Daughtry'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-1457610233377254203</id><published>2009-06-17T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:21:40.574-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carrie Underwood'/><title type='text'>Whenever You Remember - Carrie Underwood</title><content type='html'>When you look back on times we had&lt;br /&gt;I hope you smile&lt;br /&gt;And know that through the good and through the bad&lt;br /&gt;I was on your side when nobody could hold us down&lt;br /&gt;We claimed the brightest star&lt;br /&gt;And we, we came so far&lt;br /&gt;And no they won't forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you remember times gone by&lt;br /&gt;Remember how we held our heads so high&lt;br /&gt;When all this world was there for us&lt;br /&gt;And we believed that we could touch the sky&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you remember, I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;Remember how we reached that dream together&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you think back on all we've done&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're proud&lt;br /&gt;When you look back and see how far we've come&lt;br /&gt;It was our time to shine&lt;br /&gt;And nobody could hold us down&lt;br /&gt;They thought they'd see us fall&lt;br /&gt;But we, we stood so tall&lt;br /&gt;And no we won't forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you remember times gone by&lt;br /&gt;Remember how we held our heads so high&lt;br /&gt;When all this world was there for us&lt;br /&gt;And we believed that we could touch the sky&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you remember, I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;Remember how we reached that dream together&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We claimed the brightest star&lt;br /&gt;And we, we came so far&lt;br /&gt;You know that we, we showed them all&lt;br /&gt;And no they won't forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you remember times gone by&lt;br /&gt;Remember how we held our heads so high&lt;br /&gt;When all this world was there for us&lt;br /&gt;And we believed that we could touch the sky&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you remember, I'll be there&lt;br /&gt;Remember how we reached that dream together&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, whenever you remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;*I specially dedicate this song for my school gang (Geng 12 BINTANG), my matriculation college gang (GIRL POWER), my bestest buddy in uni Fadh, my buddy during my temporary teacher period Glo, Vero and Mervin, my buddy in Bintulu Mae, Flo, Bel, AJ, DJ, Jen and Angel, my buddy in UNIMAS Den, Will and Yuen, my buddy here where i stand now AS, JS, AV, AHB, CW...and to all my bestfriends and friends wherever you are now on earth. May God bless you guys and i hope we will meet again sometime in future. You guys are the greatest gift. May your dreams come true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-1457610233377254203?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/1457610233377254203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/whenever-you-remember-carrie-underwood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/1457610233377254203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/1457610233377254203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/whenever-you-remember-carrie-underwood.html' title='Whenever You Remember - Carrie Underwood'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-6910114256529790741</id><published>2009-06-17T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:10:02.791-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carrie Underwood'/><title type='text'>Some Hearts - Carrie Underwood</title><content type='html'>I've never been the kind that you'd call lucky&lt;br /&gt;Always stumbling' around in circles&lt;br /&gt;But I must have stumbled into something&lt;br /&gt;Look at me&lt;br /&gt;Am I really alone with you&lt;br /&gt;I wake up feeling like my life's worth living&lt;br /&gt;Can't recall when I last felt that way&lt;br /&gt;Guess it must be all this love you're giving&lt;br /&gt;Never knew never knew it could be like this&lt;br /&gt;But I guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some hearts&lt;br /&gt;They just get all the right breaks&lt;br /&gt;Some hearts have the stars on their side&lt;br /&gt;Some hearts,&lt;br /&gt;They just have it so easy&lt;br /&gt;Some hearts just get lucky sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Some hearts just get lucky, lucky sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now who'd have thought someone like you could love me&lt;br /&gt;You're the last thing my heart expected&lt;br /&gt;Who'd have thought I'd ever find somebody&lt;br /&gt;Someone who someone who makes me feel like this&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some hearts&lt;br /&gt;They just get all the right breaks&lt;br /&gt;Some hearts have the stars on their side, yes&lt;br /&gt;Some hearts,&lt;br /&gt;They just have it so easy&lt;br /&gt;Some hearts just get lucky sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Some hearts just get lucky sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even hearts like mine&lt;br /&gt;Get lucky, lucky sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even hearts like mine&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some hearts,&lt;br /&gt;They just get all the right breaks&lt;br /&gt;Some hearts have the stars on their side&lt;br /&gt;Some hearts,&lt;br /&gt;They just have it so easy&lt;br /&gt;Some hearts just get lucky sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some hearts&lt;br /&gt;They just get all the right breaks&lt;br /&gt;Some hearts have the stars on their side, yes&lt;br /&gt;Some hearts,&lt;br /&gt;They just have it so easy&lt;br /&gt;Some hearts just get lucky sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Some hearts just get lucky sometimes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-6910114256529790741?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/6910114256529790741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/some-hearts-carrie-underwood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/6910114256529790741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/6910114256529790741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/some-hearts-carrie-underwood.html' title='Some Hearts - Carrie Underwood'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-5056717205403803013</id><published>2009-06-17T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:08:37.377-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carrie Underwood'/><title type='text'>Praying For Time - Carrie Underwood</title><content type='html'>[originally performed by George Michael]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the days of the open hand&lt;br /&gt;They will not be the last&lt;br /&gt;Look around now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the days of the beggars and the choosers&lt;br /&gt;This is the year of the hungry man&lt;br /&gt;Whose place is in the past&lt;br /&gt;Hand in hand with ignorance and legitimate excuses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rich declare themselves poor&lt;br /&gt;And most of us are not sure&lt;br /&gt;If we have too much but we’ll take our chances&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause God stopped keeping score&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess somewhere along the way&lt;br /&gt;He must have let us all out to play&lt;br /&gt;And turned his back&lt;br /&gt;And all God’s children&lt;br /&gt;Crept out the back door&lt;br /&gt;And its hard to love&lt;br /&gt;Theres so much to hate&lt;br /&gt;Hanging onto hope&lt;br /&gt;When there is no hope to speak of&lt;br /&gt;And the wounded skies above&lt;br /&gt;Say its much too late&lt;br /&gt;Oh maybe we should all be praying for time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the year of the empty hand&lt;br /&gt;Oh you hold onto what you can&lt;br /&gt;And charity is a coat you wear twice a year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the days of the guilty man&lt;br /&gt;The television takes a stand&lt;br /&gt;And you find that what was over there&lt;br /&gt;Is over here&lt;br /&gt;So you scream from behind your door&lt;br /&gt;Say whats mine is mine and not yours&lt;br /&gt;I may have too much&lt;br /&gt;But I’ll take my chances cause God stopped keeping score&lt;br /&gt;And you’ll cling to the things they sold you&lt;br /&gt;Did you cover your eyes when they told you&lt;br /&gt;That he cant come back&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause he has no children&lt;br /&gt;to come back for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its hard to love when theres so much to hate&lt;br /&gt;And hanging onto hope&lt;br /&gt;When there is no hope to speak of&lt;br /&gt;And the wounded skies above&lt;br /&gt;Say its much, much too late&lt;br /&gt;Mm, well maybe we should all be praying for time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-5056717205403803013?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/5056717205403803013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/praying-for-time-carrie-underwood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/5056717205403803013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/5056717205403803013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/praying-for-time-carrie-underwood.html' title='Praying For Time - Carrie Underwood'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-8795770984783040074</id><published>2009-06-17T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:05:01.274-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carrie Underwood'/><title type='text'>Wheel Of The World - Carrie Underwood</title><content type='html'>Love goes out, out like a light&lt;br /&gt;Out like a flame, and you can't find it anymore&lt;br /&gt;Just when you think it's lost in the rain&lt;br /&gt;It comes back knocking at your door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the wheel of the world turning around&lt;br /&gt;It's the wheel of the world turning around&lt;br /&gt;And around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God put us here on this carnival ride&lt;br /&gt;We close our eyes&lt;br /&gt;Never knowing where it will take us next&lt;br /&gt;Babies are born and at the same time, someone's taking their last breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the wheel of the world&lt;br /&gt;It's the wheel of the world turning around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the blink of an eye&lt;br /&gt;It can change your life&lt;br /&gt;And it never even slows down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the wheel of the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what it is&lt;br /&gt;I'm flying high&lt;br /&gt;Then I'm wondering why I'm sinking on this ship, going down&lt;br /&gt;Life keeps on moving anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the wheel of the world&lt;br /&gt;It's the wheel of the world turning around&lt;br /&gt;It's the wheel of the world&lt;br /&gt;It's the wheel of the world turning around&lt;br /&gt;It's the wheel of the world turning around&lt;br /&gt;And around&lt;br /&gt;And around&lt;br /&gt;It's the wheel of the world turning around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can open your heart&lt;br /&gt;It can break you apart&lt;br /&gt;And it never even slows down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the wheel of the world turning around&lt;br /&gt;It's the wheel of the world turning around&lt;br /&gt;It's the wheel of the world turning around&lt;br /&gt;It's the wheel of the world turning around&lt;br /&gt;And around&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-8795770984783040074?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/8795770984783040074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/wheel-of-world-carrie-underwood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/8795770984783040074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/8795770984783040074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/wheel-of-world-carrie-underwood.html' title='Wheel Of The World - Carrie Underwood'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-7694349943239340709</id><published>2009-06-17T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:03:22.587-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carrie Underwood'/><title type='text'>Lessons Learned - Carrie Underwood</title><content type='html'>There's some things that I regret,&lt;br /&gt;Some words I wish had gone unsaid,&lt;br /&gt;Some starts,&lt;br /&gt;That had some bitter endings,&lt;br /&gt;Been some bad times I've been through,&lt;br /&gt;Damage I cannot undo,&lt;br /&gt;Some things,&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could do all all over again,&lt;br /&gt;But it don't really matter,&lt;br /&gt;Life gets that much harder,&lt;br /&gt;It makes you that much stronger,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, some pages turned,&lt;br /&gt;Some bridges burned,&lt;br /&gt;But there were,&lt;br /&gt;Lessons learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;And every tear that had to fall from my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I wondered how I'd get through the night,&lt;br /&gt;Every change, life has thrown me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful, for every break in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;I'm grateful, for every scar,&lt;br /&gt;Some pages turned,&lt;br /&gt;Some bridges burned,&lt;br /&gt;But there were lessons learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's mistakes that I have made,&lt;br /&gt;Some chances I just threw away,&lt;br /&gt;Some roads,&lt;br /&gt;I never should've taken,&lt;br /&gt;Been some signs I didn't see,&lt;br /&gt;Hearts that I hurt needlessly,&lt;br /&gt;Some wounds,&lt;br /&gt;That I wish I could have one more chance to mend,&lt;br /&gt;But it don't make no difference,&lt;br /&gt;The past can't be rewritten,&lt;br /&gt;You get the life you're given,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, some pages turned,&lt;br /&gt;Some bridges burned,&lt;br /&gt;But there were,&lt;br /&gt;Lessons learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;And every tear that had to fall from my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I wondered how I'd get through the night,&lt;br /&gt;Every change, life has thrown me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful, for every break in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;I'm grateful, for every scar,&lt;br /&gt;Some pages turned,&lt;br /&gt;Some bridges burned,&lt;br /&gt;But there were lessons learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the things that break you,&lt;br /&gt;Are all the things that make you strong,&lt;br /&gt;You can't change the past,&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's gone,&lt;br /&gt;And you just gotta move on,&lt;br /&gt;Because it's all,&lt;br /&gt;Lessons learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;And every tear that had to fall from my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I wondered how I'd get through the night,&lt;br /&gt;Every change, life has thrown me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm thankful, for every break in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;I'm grateful, for every scar,&lt;br /&gt;Some pages turned,&lt;br /&gt;Some bridges burned,&lt;br /&gt;But there were lessons learned,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, some pages turned,&lt;br /&gt;Some bridges burned,&lt;br /&gt;But there were lessons learned,&lt;br /&gt;Lessons learned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-7694349943239340709?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/7694349943239340709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/lessons-learned-carrie-underwood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/7694349943239340709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/7694349943239340709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/lessons-learned-carrie-underwood.html' title='Lessons Learned - Carrie Underwood'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-8198436250278071174</id><published>2009-06-17T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:01:12.040-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carrie Underwood'/><title type='text'>Inside Your Heaven - Carrie Underwood</title><content type='html'>I've been down&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm blessed&lt;br /&gt;I felt a revelation coming around&lt;br /&gt;I guess its right, it's so amazing&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I see you I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;You're all I've got&lt;br /&gt;You lift me up&lt;br /&gt;The sun and the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;All my dreams are in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be inside your heaven&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the place you cry from&lt;br /&gt;Where the storm blows your way&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be the earth that holds you&lt;br /&gt;Every bit of air you're breathin' in&lt;br /&gt;A soothin' wind&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be inside your heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we touch, when we love&lt;br /&gt;The stars light up&lt;br /&gt;The wrong becomes undone&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, my soul surrenders&lt;br /&gt;The sun and the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;All my dreams are in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna be inside your heaven&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the place you cry from&lt;br /&gt;Where the storm blows you away&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna be the earth that holds you&lt;br /&gt;Every bit of air you're breathing in&lt;br /&gt;A soothing wind&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be inside your heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When minutes turn to days and years&lt;br /&gt;If mountains fall, I'll still be here&lt;br /&gt;Holdin you until the day I die&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna be inside your heaven&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the place you cry from&lt;br /&gt;Where the storm blows you away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be inside your heaven&lt;br /&gt;Take me to the place you cry from&lt;br /&gt;Where the storm blows you away&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be the earth that holds you&lt;br /&gt;Every bit of air you're breathin' in&lt;br /&gt;A soothin' wind&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be inside your heaven&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes I do&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be inside your heaven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-8198436250278071174?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/8198436250278071174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/inside-your-heaven-carrie-underwood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/8198436250278071174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/8198436250278071174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/inside-your-heaven-carrie-underwood.html' title='Inside Your Heaven - Carrie Underwood'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-6526483520642397117</id><published>2009-06-17T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:00:07.588-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carrie Underwood'/><title type='text'>We're Young And Beautiful - Carrie Underwood</title><content type='html'>While we're young and beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me like you mean it,&lt;br /&gt;Treat me like I'm special,&lt;br /&gt;Cover me with sweetness,&lt;br /&gt;Cause a time will come,&lt;br /&gt;When we're not so young, and beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we're young and beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;Living free and easy,&lt;br /&gt;Here without a worry,&lt;br /&gt;Dancing in our bare feet,&lt;br /&gt;Cause when the summer's done,&lt;br /&gt;We might not be so young, and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;It's a crazy ride,&lt;br /&gt;And baby, you and I,&lt;br /&gt;Are keeping our sweet love alive,&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, while we're young and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we're young and beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;We'll party down on Main street,&lt;br /&gt;Wearing next to nothing,&lt;br /&gt;Feeling every heart beat,&lt;br /&gt;Having fun, while we're still young and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;It's a crazy ride,&lt;br /&gt;And baby, you and I,&lt;br /&gt;Are keeping our sweet love alive,&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, while we're young and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;Young and beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;Young and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;It's a crazy ride,&lt;br /&gt;And baby, you and I,&lt;br /&gt;Are keeping our sweet love alive,&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, while we're young and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we're young and beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;Cover me with sweetness,&lt;br /&gt;While we're young and beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me like you mean it,&lt;br /&gt;Like you mean it,&lt;br /&gt;Like you mean it,&lt;br /&gt;Like you mean it,&lt;br /&gt;Like you do,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah,&lt;br /&gt;Oh so beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-6526483520642397117?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/6526483520642397117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/were-young-and-beautiful-carrie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/6526483520642397117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/6526483520642397117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/were-young-and-beautiful-carrie.html' title='We&apos;re Young And Beautiful - Carrie Underwood'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-8777235630855936633</id><published>2009-06-17T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T21:58:04.434-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carrie Underwood'/><title type='text'>Jesus Take The Wheel - Carrie Underwood</title><content type='html'>She was driving last Friday on her way to Cincinnati&lt;br /&gt;On a snow white Christmas Eve&lt;br /&gt;Going home to see her Mama and her Daddy with the baby in the backseat&lt;br /&gt;Fifty miles to go and she was running low on faith and gasoline&lt;br /&gt;It'd been a long hard year&lt;br /&gt;She had a lot on her mind and she didn't pay attention&lt;br /&gt;she was going way too fast&lt;br /&gt;Before she knew it she was spinning on a thin black sheet of glass&lt;br /&gt;She saw both their lives flash before her eyes&lt;br /&gt;She didn't even have time to cry&lt;br /&gt;She was so scared&lt;br /&gt;She threw her hands up in the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus take the wheel&lt;br /&gt;Take it from my hands&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't do this on my own&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting go&lt;br /&gt;So give me one more chance&lt;br /&gt;To save me from this road I'm on&lt;br /&gt;Jesus take the wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was still getting colder when she made it to the shoulder&lt;br /&gt;And the car came to a stop&lt;br /&gt;She cried when she saw that baby in the backseat sleeping like a rock&lt;br /&gt;And for the first time in a long time&lt;br /&gt;She bowed her head to pray&lt;br /&gt;She said I'm sorry for the way&lt;br /&gt;I've been living my life&lt;br /&gt;I know I've got to change&lt;br /&gt;So from now on tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus take the wheel&lt;br /&gt;Take it from my hands&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't do this on my own&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting go&lt;br /&gt;So give me one more chance&lt;br /&gt;To save me from this road I'm on&lt;br /&gt;Jesus take the wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm letting go&lt;br /&gt;So give me one more chance&lt;br /&gt;Save me from this road I'm on&lt;br /&gt;From this road I'm on&lt;br /&gt;Jesus take the wheel&lt;br /&gt;Oh take it take it from me&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-8777235630855936633?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/8777235630855936633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/jesus-take-wheel-carrie-underwood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/8777235630855936633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/8777235630855936633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/jesus-take-wheel-carrie-underwood.html' title='Jesus Take The Wheel - Carrie Underwood'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-5053452176455557021</id><published>2009-06-17T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T21:56:44.745-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carrie Underwood'/><title type='text'>Ever Ever After - Carrie Underwood (Enchanted OST)</title><content type='html'>Storybook endings, fairy tales coming true&lt;br /&gt;Deep down inside we want to believe they still do&lt;br /&gt;In our secretest heart, it's our favourite part of the story&lt;br /&gt;Let's just admit we all want to make it too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever ever after&lt;br /&gt;If we just don't get it our own way&lt;br /&gt;Ever ever after&lt;br /&gt;It may only be a wish away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start a new fashion, wear your heart on your sleeve&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you reach what's real just by making believe&lt;br /&gt;Unafraid, unashamed&lt;br /&gt;There is joy to be claimed in this world&lt;br /&gt;You even might wind up being glad to be you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever ever after&lt;br /&gt;Though the world will tell you it's not smart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever ever after&lt;br /&gt;The world can be yours if you let your heart&lt;br /&gt;Believe in ever after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder your heart feels it's flying&lt;br /&gt;Your head feels it's spinning&lt;br /&gt;Each happy ending's a brand new beginning&lt;br /&gt;Let yourself be enchanted, you just might break through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To ever ever after&lt;br /&gt;Forever could even start today&lt;br /&gt;Ever ever after&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just one wish away&lt;br /&gt;Your ever ever after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I've been dreaming of a true love's kiss)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, for ever ever after&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-5053452176455557021?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/5053452176455557021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/ever-ever-after-carrie-underwood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/5053452176455557021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/5053452176455557021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/ever-ever-after-carrie-underwood.html' title='Ever Ever After - Carrie Underwood (Enchanted OST)'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-8484341828760818612</id><published>2009-06-17T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T21:36:27.806-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agnes Monica'/><title type='text'>Bilang Saja - Agnes Monica</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Reff: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bilang saja bila kau mau&lt;br /&gt;Bilang saja bila tak mau&lt;br /&gt;Katakan sejujurnya kepada dirinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki terkadang selalu ingin memaksakan&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang mereka inginkan untuk memiliki &lt;br /&gt;Sebelum semua menjadi semakin masalah&lt;br /&gt;Kau pun harus memilih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Repeat Reff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setiap wanita selalu ingin dicintai&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi mereka anya cinta pada seorang&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum semua menjadi semakin masalah&lt;br /&gt;Kau pun harus menjawab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Repeat Reff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika cinta menjadi suatu dilema&lt;br /&gt;Bahagia akan terasa pedih di hati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Repeat Reff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-8484341828760818612?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/8484341828760818612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/bilang-saja-agnes-monica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/8484341828760818612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/8484341828760818612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/bilang-saja-agnes-monica.html' title='Bilang Saja - Agnes Monica'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-2344581681299611670</id><published>2009-06-17T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:13:47.949-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agnes Monica'/><title type='text'>Matahariku - Agnes Monica</title><content type='html'>Tertutup sudah pintu, pintu hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Yang pernah dibuka waktu, hanya untukmu&lt;br /&gt;Kini kau pergi dari hidupku&lt;br /&gt;Ku harus relakanmu walau aku tak mau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Berjuta warna pelangi di dalam hati&lt;br /&gt;Sejenak luluh bergeming menjauh pergi&lt;br /&gt;Tak ada lagi cahaya suci&lt;br /&gt;Semua nada beranjak, aku terdiam sepi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;Dengarlah matahariku suara tangisanku&lt;br /&gt;Ku bersedih karna panah cinta menusuk jantungku&lt;br /&gt;Ucapkan matahariku puisi tentang hidupku&lt;br /&gt;Tentangku yang tak mampu melakukan waktu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Repeat *&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengarkanlah kau matahariku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengarlah matahariku suara tangisanku&lt;br /&gt;Ku bersedih karna panah cinta menusuk jantungku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Repeat **&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-2344581681299611670?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/2344581681299611670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/matahariku-agnes-monica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2344581681299611670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2344581681299611670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/matahariku-agnes-monica.html' title='Matahariku - Agnes Monica'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-5368635897371503098</id><published>2009-06-17T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:11:50.012-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agnes Monica'/><title type='text'>Shake It Off - Agnes Monica</title><content type='html'>Ku sadari apa maumu saat kau memujaku&lt;br /&gt;Cobaiku saja tapi diriku tak bodoh&lt;br /&gt;Godaiku hatiku, ku takkan melihatmu&lt;br /&gt;Diamkan diriku, ku kan lari mengejarmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoo..Hoo.. Irama dan musikku&lt;br /&gt;Hoo..Hoo.. Mulai merasukmu&lt;br /&gt;Tak perlu kamu gundah&lt;br /&gt;Siap jangan mengah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shake It Off.. Shake It Off.. Buat iramaku&lt;br /&gt;Shake It Off.. Shake It Off.. Jadi ekspresimu&lt;br /&gt;Shake It Off.. Shake It Off.. Ikuti aku&lt;br /&gt;Shake It Off.. Shake It Off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shake It Off..Shake It Off..&lt;br /&gt;Shake It Off..Shake It Off..&lt;br /&gt;Shake It Off&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-5368635897371503098?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/5368635897371503098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/shake-it-off-agnes-monica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/5368635897371503098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/5368635897371503098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/shake-it-off-agnes-monica.html' title='Shake It Off - Agnes Monica'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-695538377765485429</id><published>2009-06-17T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:09:53.824-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agnes Monica'/><title type='text'>Berlebihan - Agnes Monica</title><content type='html'>Memang aku yang terlalu mencintai dirimu berlebihan&lt;br /&gt;Memang aku yang terlalu mencintai dirimu berlebihan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maafkan aku&lt;br /&gt;Yang membatasimu&lt;br /&gt;Seakan bahkan hidupmu hanyalah untukku&lt;br /&gt;Aku sadari&lt;br /&gt;Aku yang salah&lt;br /&gt;Selama ini&lt;br /&gt;Kucuriga tanpa alasan&lt;br /&gt;Kuragukan kebebasanmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reff :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Aku cemburu&lt;br /&gt;Hanya cemburu&lt;br /&gt;Saat kamu tak berada di sampingku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak mau&lt;br /&gt;Suatu saat nanti&lt;br /&gt;Aku sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa cinta dari dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Ku tak bisa merindukanmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Back to Reff 2x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cemburu&lt;br /&gt;Aku cemburu&lt;br /&gt;Aku cemburu…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mau miliki dirimu hanya untukku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cemburu…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang aku yang terlalu mencintai dirimu berlebihan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang aku yang terlalu mencintai dirimu berlebihan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suatu saat nanti&lt;br /&gt;Ku sendiri tanpa cintamu&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak mau&lt;br /&gt;Suatu saat nanti&lt;br /&gt;Ku sendiri tanpa cintamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cemburu&lt;br /&gt;Memang aku yang terlalu mencintai dirimu berlebihan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku cemburu&lt;br /&gt;Memang aku yang terlalu mencintai dirimu berlebihan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-695538377765485429?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/695538377765485429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/berlebihan-agnes-monica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/695538377765485429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/695538377765485429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/berlebihan-agnes-monica.html' title='Berlebihan - Agnes Monica'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-581232414562296915</id><published>2009-06-17T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:06:07.829-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agnes Monica'/><title type='text'>Janji-janji - Agnes Monica</title><content type='html'>*&lt;br /&gt;Jangan pernah merasa&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah yang istimewa&lt;br /&gt;Bagiku kau lelaki biasa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;Pandai berkata cinta&lt;br /&gt;Tampan dan berharta&lt;br /&gt;Kau pikir hatiku ‘kan tergoda&lt;br /&gt;Jangan samakan aku dengan gadis lainnya&lt;br /&gt;Yang kau pikat dan kau jerat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Aku bukanlah gadis bodoh..lugu..&lt;br /&gt;Bisa kau jadikan permainan&lt;br /&gt;Kau sentuh&lt;br /&gt;Kau cumbu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reff:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janji janji yang kau beri&lt;br /&gt;Janji janji jadi mimpi&lt;br /&gt;Janji janji tak terbukti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Back to *&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cintaku bukanlah sampah&lt;br /&gt;Cintaku penuh rasa&lt;br /&gt;Tak bisa kau buat seenaknya&lt;br /&gt;Kau pikir aku bonekamu&lt;br /&gt;Bonekamu…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Back to ***&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janji janji yang kau beri&lt;br /&gt;Janji janji jadi mimpi&lt;br /&gt;Janji janji tak terbukti(tak terbukti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janji janji yang kau beri&lt;br /&gt;Janji janji jadi mimpi&lt;br /&gt;Janji janji tak terbukti&lt;br /&gt;Janji janjiJanji&lt;br /&gt;Janji janji..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janji janji yang kau beri&lt;br /&gt;Janji janji&lt;br /&gt;Janji janji jadi mimpi&lt;br /&gt;Janji janji yang kau beri&lt;br /&gt;Janji janji..&lt;br /&gt;Janji janji yang kau beri&lt;br /&gt;Janji janji..&lt;br /&gt;Janji..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-581232414562296915?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/581232414562296915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/janji-janji-agnes-monica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/581232414562296915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/581232414562296915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/janji-janji-agnes-monica.html' title='Janji-janji - Agnes Monica'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-2021235810028422881</id><published>2009-06-17T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:02:18.466-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agnes Monica'/><title type='text'>Hanya Menunggu - Agnes Monica</title><content type='html'>*&lt;br /&gt;Kudapat semua apa yang kuinginkan&lt;br /&gt;Bila saja diriku dapat memiliki hatimu&lt;br /&gt;Ohh… mungkinkah itu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;Cintaku selalu rasamu tanpa batas&lt;br /&gt;Segalanya yang ada pasti kan kuberi kepadamu&lt;br /&gt;Andaikanku bisa mengharap untuk selamanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reff :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ku tak bisa&lt;br /&gt;Kuingin selamanya&lt;br /&gt;Mengharap yang tak pernah ada&lt;br /&gt;Jadikanlah aku&lt;br /&gt;Semua yang kau mau&lt;br /&gt;Namun aku tak mampu&lt;br /&gt;Ku hanya menunggu saja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudapat semua apa yang kuinginkan (inginkan)&lt;br /&gt;Bila saja diriku dapat memiliki hatimu&lt;br /&gt;Ohh… mungkinkah itu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Back to **, Reff 2x&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby boy.. baby boy.. baby boy..&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby boy.. baby boy.. baby boy..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-2021235810028422881?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/2021235810028422881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/hanya-menunggu-agnes-monica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2021235810028422881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2021235810028422881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/hanya-menunggu-agnes-monica.html' title='Hanya Menunggu - Agnes Monica'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-2604995416790598841</id><published>2009-06-17T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T19:59:50.550-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agnes Monica'/><title type='text'>Godai Aku Lagi - Agnes Monica</title><content type='html'>Stay cool and lovely&lt;br /&gt;Hey Boy it's me&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time you know&lt;br /&gt;I know you watchin me&lt;br /&gt;You have been watchin me all nite long&lt;br /&gt;Boy you know what time it's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penjarakan jiwaku dengan mata nakalmu itu&lt;br /&gt;Perkenalkan aku pada senyum manis itu maksudmu&lt;br /&gt;Tahan langkahmu bikin mu tak bisa ajari aku&lt;br /&gt;Tertawakanku kau salah aku bukanlah .. baru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berdegup kencang di dadaku ini&lt;br /&gt;Ingin berteriak aku mau kamu&lt;br /&gt;Tubuhku bergerak aku tak bisa diam&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak mau menunggu kamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biar diriku&lt;br /&gt;Ikuti dirimu jadi hambamu&lt;br /&gt;Untuk cara jadi jadi karyamu&lt;br /&gt;Jangan kau jadikan ku simpananmu&lt;br /&gt;Tak tahan diriku saat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamu melihatku nafsu kau pikir ku tak tahu&lt;br /&gt;Dekatiku seakan kau tak perduli waktu&lt;br /&gt;Gayamu buaiku ku akui aku mau&lt;br /&gt;Kau godai aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biar diriku&lt;br /&gt;Ikuti dirimu jadi hambamu&lt;br /&gt;Untuk cara jadi jadi karyamu&lt;br /&gt;Jangan kau jadikan ku simpananmu&lt;br /&gt;Tak tahan diriku saat ..lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay cool and lovely&lt;br /&gt;Aku siap ingin tahu karena ini pilihanku&lt;br /&gt;Tak bisa kau hindari racun ku kan lumpuhkan kamu&lt;br /&gt;Jangan salahkan siapa-siapa kalau kau tak percaya&lt;br /&gt;karena ku tak ragu-ragu saat kau mencumbuku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay away from me&lt;br /&gt;Speakin my language and make it swing&lt;br /&gt;Better to say&lt;br /&gt;Amateur said i'm your teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whomsoever, Whensoever, Whatsoever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biar diriku&lt;br /&gt;Ikuti dirimu jadi hambamu&lt;br /&gt;Untuk cara jadi jadi karyamu&lt;br /&gt;Jangan kau jadikan ku simpananmu&lt;br /&gt;Tak tahan diriku saat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamu melihatku nafsu kau pikir ku tak tahu&lt;br /&gt;Dekatiku seakan kau tak perduli waktu&lt;br /&gt;Gayamu buaiku ku akui aku mau&lt;br /&gt;Kau godai aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melihatku nafsu kau pikir ku tak tahu&lt;br /&gt;Dekatiku seakan kau tak perduli waktu&lt;br /&gt;Gayamu buaiku ku akui aku mau&lt;br /&gt;Kau godai aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melihatku nafsu kau pikir ku tak tahu&lt;br /&gt;Dekatiku seakan kau tak perduli waktu&lt;br /&gt;Gayamu buaiku ku akui aku mau&lt;br /&gt;Kau godai aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay cool and lovely&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-2604995416790598841?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/2604995416790598841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/godai-aku-lagi-agnes-monica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2604995416790598841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/2604995416790598841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/godai-aku-lagi-agnes-monica.html' title='Godai Aku Lagi - Agnes Monica'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-7483977964965331955</id><published>2009-06-17T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T19:59:31.786-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agnes Monica'/><title type='text'>Rapuh - Agnes Monica</title><content type='html'>Belum sempat ku membagi kebahagiaanku&lt;br /&gt;Belum sempat ku membuat dia tersenyum&lt;br /&gt;Haruskah ku kehilangan ‘tuk kesekian kali&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan kumohon jangan lakukan itu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reff :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab ku sayang dia&lt;br /&gt;Sebab ku kasihi dia&lt;br /&gt;Sebab ku tak rela&lt;br /&gt;Tak s’lalu bersama&lt;br /&gt;Ku rapuh tanpa dia&lt;br /&gt;Seperti kehilangan harap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jikalau memang harus ku alami duka&lt;br /&gt;Kuatkan hati ini menerimanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Back to Reff 2x&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-7483977964965331955?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/7483977964965331955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/rapuh-agnes-monica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/7483977964965331955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/7483977964965331955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/rapuh-agnes-monica.html' title='Rapuh - Agnes Monica'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5128094737202637383.post-6315490247762543342</id><published>2009-06-17T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T19:59:15.099-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agnes Monica'/><title type='text'>Teruskanlah - Agnes Monica</title><content type='html'>Pernahkah kau bicara&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tak di dengar&lt;br /&gt;Tak di anggap&lt;br /&gt;Sama sekali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernahkan kau tak salah&lt;br /&gt;Tapi disalahkan&lt;br /&gt;Tak di beriKesempatan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reff :Kuhidup dengan siapa&lt;br /&gt;Ku tak tau kau siapa&lt;br /&gt;Kau kekasihku tapi&lt;br /&gt;Orang lain bagiku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau dengan dirimu saja&lt;br /&gt;Kau dengan duniamu saja&lt;br /&gt;Teruskan lah..&lt;br /&gt;Teruskan lah&lt;br /&gt;Kau begitu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau tak butuh diriku&lt;br /&gt;Aku patung bagimu&lt;br /&gt;Cinta bukan&lt;br /&gt;Kebutuhan mu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Back to reff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoo.. Hooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau dengan dirimu saja&lt;br /&gt;Kau dengan duniamu saja&lt;br /&gt;Teruskan lah..&lt;br /&gt;Teruskan lah&lt;br /&gt;Kau.. kau begitu&lt;br /&gt;Teruskan lah… teruskan lah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5128094737202637383-6315490247762543342?l=rrchoice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/feeds/6315490247762543342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/teruskanlah-agnes-monica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/6315490247762543342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5128094737202637383/posts/default/6315490247762543342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rrchoice.blogspot.com/2009/06/teruskanlah-agnes-monica.html' title='Teruskanlah - Agnes Monica'/><author><name>Rose Ragai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16721062307551220597</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvMw_EUqDuk/SFCCOeXjPSI/AAAAAAAAACc/zS_CTI8H8Qc/S220/tarsier+on+my+hand.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
