Lyrics Entry

Sat, 01 Jan 2005 16:30:19 GMT

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A [great] way to end this year.

Pick a song for each person. It can represent what you think of that person, what your relationship is like with them, what you think that they'd be likely to sing/say and can even just be pure music with no lyrics that you find suitable for them. Put the lyrics behind lj-cuts, but place an extract of the lyrics under the song titles as well as an explanation of why you chose that song. You can pick more than one song of course, and don't forget to pick one for yourself!

BAI HUI

So close your eyes and sleep to dream.
I'm by your side.
No words to speak.
We'll set our course and make it through.
No matter how far I go

And if all else fails you can look up at the sky
Because it's the same one that shines above you and I.
And if all else fails you can close your eyes
And I'll be right beside you.
I'll be the one by your side.

Okay, I suppose this song doesn't exactly suit you, but it sums up our relationship, except for the romantic implications, of course. Yes, always there for each other. Even there when your friend needs someone to rant to. *cough*

A subdued silence undisturbed by the sound of her breath.
So carefully, brush her hair back from her eyes
In steady sequence, one by one.
She slips away.

So close your eyes and sleep to dream.
I'm by your side.
No words to speak.
We'll set our course and make it through.
No matter how far I go my heart remains with you.

And I'm not sure what I'm looking for.
But it's clear to see the purpose of my exsistance Is laying here in front of me.

So close your eyes and sleep to dream.
I'm by your side.
No words to speak.
We'll set our course and make it through.
No matter how far I go

And if all else fails you can look up at the sky
Because it's the same one that shines above you and I.
And if all else fails you can close your eyes
And I'll be right beside you.
I'll be the one by your side.

So close your eyes and sleep to dream.
I'm by your side.
No words to speak.
We'll set our course and make it through.
No matter how far I go
No matter how much this hurts
I wanted you to know,
My heart remains with you.

PRISCILLA

Everybody would waste it all
To have a summer that they could call
A memory that's full of fun
Fucked up, when it's all done.

On and on, reckless abandon
Something's wrong,
This is gonna shock them
Nothing to hold on to
We'll use this song, to lead you on
And break the truth
With more bad news
We left a scar, sized extra large

This really suits you and represents us. Especially that heck attitude of yours. I chose this song because I couldn't any other song that describes a talkative person, but whatever.

On and on, reckless abandon,
Something's wrong,
This is gonna shock them,
Nothing to, hold on to
We'll use this song to lead you on.

I learned a lot today
Not sure if i'll get laid and
Not sure if i'll fail or pass
Kissed every girl in class

Everybody would waste it all
To have a summer that they could call
A memory that's full of fun
Fucked up, when it's all done.

On and on, reckless abandon
Something's wrong,
This is gonna shock them
Nothing to hold on to
We'll use this song, to lead you on
And break the truth
With more bad news
We left a scar, sized Extra large

Sip a drink of the alcohol
End up kneeling in bathroom stalls
Eyes are red and my movement's slow
Too high, got vertigo
He took a shit in the bathroom tub
And fed the dog the brownie drugs
Tried hard to not get caught
He fucked a chick in a parking lot.

On and on, reckless abandon
Something's wrong,
This is gonna shock them
Nothing to hold on to
We'll use this song, to lead you on
Break the truth
With more bad news
We left a scar, sized Extra large

Break a window and bust a wall.
Making fun of your friends mom
Turn the music up way too loud.
Charge the pizza to the house.
Everybody would waste it all
To have a summer that they could call
A memory that's full of fun
Fucked up when it's all done

On and on, reckless abandon
Something's wrong,
This is gonna shock them
Nothing to hold on to
We'll use this song, to lead you on
Break the truth
With more bad news
We left a scar, sized extra large

ENID

In open fields of wild flowers
She breathes the air and flies away
(She thanks her Jesus for) the daisies and the roses
In no simple language
Someday she'll understand the meaning of it all

He's more than the laughter or the stars in the heavens
As close as a heartbeat or a song on her lips
Someday she'll trust Him and learn how to see Him
Someday He'll call her and she will come running
And fall in His arms, and the tears will fall down and she'll pray

Hmm... I think the reason why I chose this song is because I can imagine you singing it. (You have a nice voice and you better don't deny it.) And maybe the fact that you're a Catholic and it has some implications of your religion. Few, but they're there.

In open fields of wild flowers
She breathes the air and flies away
(She thanks her Jesus for) the daisies and the roses
In no simple language
Someday she'll understand the meaning of it all

He's more than the laughter or the stars in the heavens
As close as a heartbeat or a song on her lips
Someday she'll trust Him and learn how to see Him
Someday He'll call her and she will come running
And fall in His arms, and the tears will fall down and she'll pray

[chorus]
I want to fall in love with You
I want to fall in love with You
I want to fall in love with You
I want to fall in love with You

Sitting silent, wearing Sunday best
The sermon echoes through the walls
(A great salvation through) it calls to the people
Who stare into nowhere, and can't feel the chains on their souls

He's more than the laughter or the stars in the heavens
As close as a heartbeat or a song on our lips
Someday we'll trust Him and learn how to see Him
Someday He'll call us and we will come running
And fall in His arms and the tears will fall down and we'll pray

[chorus]
I want to fall in love with You
I want to fall in love with You
I want to fall in love with You
I want to fall in love with You

La la la...

It seems too easy to call You Savior
Not close enough to call you God
(So as I sit and think of) words I can mention
To show my devotion

[chorus]
I want to fall in love with You
I want to fall in love with You
I want to fall in love with You
I want to fall in love with You

GIDDY

Wishing you were
somehow here again . . .
wishing you were
somehow near . . .
Sometimes it seemed
if I just dreamed,
somehow you would
be here . . .

ARGH, I swear that you are so damned difficult to choose a song for. But I think you'd be happy with this one, so I gave up finding. Besides, when I look at the lyrics, it reminds me of you, because I remember your constant babbling about it. To be honest, I'm not even sure if this is the right song, but I think whatever that has connection to the Phantom of the Opera makes you happy, so this does it. (To Pris: Any other song suggestions which suit her?)

You were once
my one companion . . .
you were all
that mattered . . .
You were once
a friend and father -
then my world
was shattered . . .
Wishing you were
somehow here again . . .
wishing you were
somehow near . . .
Sometimes it seemed
if I just dreamed,
somehow you would
be here . . .
Wishing I could
hear your voice again . . .
knowing that I
never would . . .
Dreaming of you
won't help me to do
all that you dreamed
I could . . .
Passing bells
and sculpted angels,
cold and monumental,
seem, for you,
the wrong companions -
you were warm and gentle . . .
Too many years
fighting back tears . . .
Why can't the past
just die . . .?
Wishing you were
somehow here again . . .
knowing we must
say goodbye . . .
Try to forgive . . .
teach me to live . . .
ive me the strength
to try . . .
No more memories,
no more silent tears . . .
No more gazing across
the wasted years . . .
Help me say
goodbye.

XUANIE

Believe her, it's all she's got to pass the time
Believe her, it's over now she's passed her prime
Believe her, it's all she's got to keep things right
Believe her, it's all she's got it's all she's got
It's all she's got, it's all she's got

I think Xuanie won't even know understand it, but it's all she's got. *grins*

This place reminds me of
A time that's way to old
These thoughts have gathered up the memories unfold
But for now I don't see what's so wrong with pretending
It's true I thought you knew

Believe her, it's all she's got to pass the time
Believe her, it's over now she's passed her prime
Believe her, it's all she's got to keep things right
Believe her, it's all she's got it's all she's got
It's all she's got, it's all she's got

These day keep getting worse I'm wasting all my time
Thought I'd come in first instead I fell behind
I don't know, I don't know if I can keep this up to long.
It seems most everytime my motives are all wrong
But for now I don't see what's so wrong with pretending
It's true I thought you knew

Believe her, it's all she's got to pass the time
Believe her, it's over now she's passed her prime
Believe her, it's all she's got to keep things right
Believe her, it's all she's got, it's all she's got

It's times like this, my time's run out
It's times like this, my time's run out
It's times like this. my time's run out
It's times like this, I want to

Believe her, it's all she's got to pass the time
believe her , it's over now she's passed her prime
Believe her, it's all she's got to keep things right
Believe her , it's all she's got, it's all she's got

RACHEL

You stand in line
And you spend your hard earned dollar for a little piece of my time
You cheer me on
Right through the very last song
You say you came here to see me
But that’s only half the truth
The other half is simply that
I came here to see you

Cause I’m your biggest fan
No one I know, puts on a show quite the way you can
Hey I’m your biggest fan
And to me the best seat in the house is right here where I stand
Cause I’m your biggest fan

Suits you perfectly for your love for Sly. Though I have to admit I've never exactly listened to it before. I happened to stumble across it, but it fits you so well. And of course you'd be the one to sing it to Sly.

We’re going to sing a song now to the troops and y’all that have all been so good to us y’all
And thanks very much for making this a great career
This is called “I’m Your Biggest Fan”
And we are

You stand in line
And you spend your hard earned dollar for a little piece of my time
You cheer me on
Right through the very last song
You say you came here to see me
But that’s only half the truth
The other half is simply that
I came here to see you

Cause I’m your biggest fan
No one I know, puts on a show quite the way you can
Hey I’m your biggest fan
And to me the best seat in the house is right here where I stand
Cause I’m your biggest fan

Well I thank you
For giving me the chance to do what I love to do
And now it’s time to go
But I’ll try to keep in touch on the radio
Let every spotlight in the house turn and shine on you
So you can see what’s it like from my point of view

I’m your biggest fan
No one I know, puts on a show quite the way you can
Well I’m your biggest fan
So everyone stand up and give yourselves a hand
Cause I’m your biggest fan

Everybody, we appreciate ya!
Thank you y’all
God Bless America!
Have a great year!

PRISCILLA WANG (MY COUSIN)

I wonder if we can meet again...
I want to see you once more, I look for you
Like I don't want it to be over with just one meeting
I look for you

These feelings of unrequited love
I can't convey them... I can't completely convey them
No matter how much I search, you
Can't be found out... can't be discovered

Eh, I think I chose this because we're both Gackt fans, and this song is one of his rare, upbeat happy ones. You're exactly like the song - sunny and well, ditzy.

The first Sunday after I came to this town
Even though there was no reason why, my heart was racing and I opened the window
Far away, I could see a dazzling rainbow arch
Almost like it was beckoning me

A cute bicycle and this gentle afternoon
On the hilly road, my heart beat faster and faster
When I saw you standing in the shade of a tree
I felt a new breeze

My hunch about a miraculous meeting... suddenly
Even now, my pounding heart feels like it's going to fly off

The words for this feeling,
Can't be found out... can't be discovered
I can't say anything but
Now I want to... gaze at you like this

On the way back alone
I always looked up
Every day's been colorful... since that day
I want my overflowing feelings to reach you

I wonder if we can meet again...
I want to see you once more, I look for you
Like I don't want it to be over with just one meeting
I look for you

These feelings of unrequited love
I can't convey them... I can't completely convey them
No matter how much I search, you
Can't be found out... can't be discovered

Even though I went back alone
I was a little bit happy

NOTE: I will add more people on the list when I have the time... Currently I have one commonwealth essay, ten poems and a large pile of holiday homework lined up. So... yes, this list would be updated.

Fri, 24 Sep 2004 14:36:42 GMT

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Today was hectic.

We got back our Chemistry test. I did badly; not up to my expectations. My grades had been going down after the June holidays onwards. Sara and Lin Wei got so high I wanted to personally strangle them. I don't know if I should type this, my one of my classmates cried because of her marks.

I was astonished and quite irritated, because she got higher marks than me so there's really no reason for her to cry; and Priscilla barely passed the test and she didn't break down. I tried to comfort her. Tried.

Priscilla has developed a habit of singing in class. I can't believe I'm joining her, in the singing, I mean. I think I'm falling into insanity as well. I wonder if our class or the teachers are used to our horrible singing, either that or they're tone deaf (We sing pretty loudly).

This week seems different from other weeks. For once, I never counted down the days left to the weekend. The days of this week just passed so fast. I was even looking forward to the next day. It was... weird.

If there's a Golden Age in history, this week is my Golden week.

Sun, 29 Aug 2004 06:38:07 GMT

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My recital is just one hour and eighteen minutes away.

I am dead.

B-U (Be Yourself) Day

Fri, 02 Jul 2004 08:33:22 GMT

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I feel hot, clammy and tired.

Today's Be Yourself Day, an ironic event which you donate one dollar to charity in order to wear your home clothes. I wore the black-white striped one my mother bought for me. When our class put up a performance, it was supposed to be the ones wearing white on one side, and the ones wearing black on the other. Because I am unclassified as white or black, I was to stand in the middle. Which I didn't of course. I kind of hid at the back while we performed an embarassing song.

I saw Kang. She was wearing a SKIRT. And according to Audrey, she was wearing this sleeveless red shirt. She wore a big jacket over it, so I couldn't see it. I bet I will laugh until tears come out of my eyes.

[I scored an A1 for my Geography Final paper. 80%. Priscilla and Enid won't tell me about their marks.]

I talked back to the teacher for the second time. I could remember the first time in primary, which was when this relief teacher walked in and everyone started badmouthing her/him. He caught us, which he made some of my classmates including me to stand up, accusing that one of us badmouthed about him. I spoke back, telling him in this loud voice that no one was badmouthing about him. He bought the lie. It was some sort of reflex. I hate to be accused, even if I was really guilty. Being brave isn't one of my traits, but speaking my mind and determined to make a point is.

So anyway, we were having art class. My art teacher was really petty. She demands that everyone cleans up the eraser dust left on the table. I sort of cheated, wiping the dust in the middle of two tables. She caught me.

"YOU! THE GIRL IN THE STRIPED SHIRT! Trying to be smart aleck, wiping it in the middle, huh?!"

I hated the way everyone stared at me. It was really annoying. My art teacher even asked who's our form teacher, and I bet she's going to tell on me. But I couldn't just suffer the humiliation, even if I felt guilty. I'm not the type. I simply stood up for myself, saying that the dust was already there.

Like I said, it's a reflex.

Whether it's bad or good.

Wed, 16 Jun 2004 03:59:45 GMT

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I didn't update yesterday, because by the time I came home, it was pretty late, and my eyes could only take so much.

I am trying to concentrate on my chinese report, something to do with gambling dens, "state your views". I am not interested in doing a four-page essay, especially in the language I am not exactly great in it. I have no idea how building a gambling den would affect the country's society. I have written myself in the corner.

Watched Flame of Recca (again). I wish I can just watch the whole damned series in one go, but I'm trying to enjoy it slowly.

Why aren't there good Flame of Recca quizzes?!

Which Sin Are You?
Name
DOB
Favourite Color
You are...	Pride

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and time goes by...

Lyrics Entry

B-U (Be Yourself) Day