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Post by Chris Strongheart on Dec 22, 2005 18:41:27 GMT -5
"Amor mio, caro bene... Perché vai lontan da me? Giurasti un amor, che mai non dovea... Aver fine per noi... Nei momenti di tristezza...Nei momenti di dolor... A te, mia stella, penso Con infinito ardore... Un legame senza speme perché mai dovrei aver? Che cosa tu vuoi ch'io faccia oramai... Mi devi dire tu... Ti ringrazio, caro bene... Amor mio, vita mia... Al grave doler, al buio timor... Che il cuore mi turbó... Dolcemente, con amore... Hai risposto al mio gridare... Per sempre ognor, per sempre ognor... Qui a me, t'attenderò..."
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Post by Bloom on Jan 14, 2006 0:47:05 GMT -5
Setting down the cake after a bite or two."Tecna, have you seen Sky? I think there is only a couple of songs left. And I deserve at least one slow dance with him." Bloom asked scanning the crowd for the missing prince.
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Post by Chris Strongheart on Jan 14, 2006 8:51:51 GMT -5
OOC: The DVD that this song is from is on its way ::cheers:: It spent most of the day in limbo (aka Philly)
"Last night in a dream that came to me. Oh, I saw a face and I knew right then that you were meant for me... Last nights, in a dance from long ago as the music fades and we walk away, how did we let it go? How do you know the first time is the right time in your life? Not to let it pass you by... I won't let it pass me by... Let the wings of fate blow our ships off course someday... No matter where we stray I know you'll find your way... I'll always come back to you... I'll always come back to you... For once in your life a promise will come true, I'll always come back to you... Last night in a dream I've had before... Oh, I heard your voice calling me like from a distant shore... Oh, last night like a ship lost on the sea, I see the light shining there to light the way for me... How do you know the first time is the right time in your life? Not to let it pass you by... I won't let it pass me by... Let the wings of fate blow our ships off course someday... No matter where we stray I know you'll find your way... I'll always come back to you... I'll always come back to you... You're feeling all alone, a million miles from home and the dark of night is closing in on you... For once in your life a promise will come true, I'll always come back to you... You're feeling all alone, a million miles from home and the dark of night is closing in on you... For once in your life a promise will come true, I'll always come back to you... I'll always come back to you... I'll always come back to you... I'll always come back to you... I'll always come back to you..."
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Post by tecnawinx on Feb 10, 2006 5:01:59 GMT -5
((OMG YAY! We have Bloom again! Sorry that I disappeared...)
Tecna looked up from her punch. She had been somehow very absorbed in calculating just how many calories were in each cup. By her response, it was obvious that Tecna was in another world, and hadn't noticed Bloom's concern about her boyfriend. "You know, Bloom, I have been thinking..." she paused, appearing to be quite serious and concerned. "If each serving of fruit punch contains as much sugar as I expect this punch does, and Alfea fairies tend to like things on the excruciatingly sweet side, that means that one serving probably contains twice the necessary volume of sugar." She continued, "And then if you consider that the size of each cup is about two to three times the normal serving size--at least of my home planet, then we're talking that each cup of fruit punch contains enough calories to take up an entire meal!"
She looked up to Bloom and then noticed the Sparx fairy's empty, but apparently upset stare. "Oh. I'm sorry Bloom. Something is bothering you, isn't it? And I get the feeling it isn't the idea that this dance's food is seriously crashing any diet..."
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Post by Ortensia on Feb 11, 2006 17:24:41 GMT -5
Ortensia was listening to the music and watching the people having fun. She liked, loved parties, and even though she didn't helped to organize this one, she was enjoying it.
She felt the need to talk to someone, though.
But who? She couldn't find her friends anywhere. Well, maybe she could go to a place with lot's of people and try talking to someone. Asking then about how the party was going,and maybe, even ask for ideas for the next party.
OOC:First post *is nervous*
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Post by Chris Strongheart on Mar 3, 2006 11:46:10 GMT -5
OOC: was fine
Christine slipped off the stage and wandered a bit, feeling the need to relax after a long singing session. She bumped into one of the male specialists and she immediately blushed when she realized it was one of her teammates that she bumped into. "Sorry, sorry," she whispered. She brushed a lock of hair off her face. "I'm Celise, you are?" she asked, trying to pretend that she didn't know her teammate. She hadn't looked up yet to see his face but she could tell it was her teammate. She only hoped it wasn't Sky. She glanced up to see just who it was.
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Post by akazgov on Apr 26, 2019 0:48:12 GMT -5
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