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Post by Natalie ♥ on Jan 15, 2008 20:30:50 GMT -5
Ooooh how strange a place to be till Edward comes for me.  |
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Post by Chris on Jan 16, 2008 21:21:55 GMT -5
*bangs head on keyboard* Can't get "so close" out of my head.
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Post by Valerie ☆ on Jan 18, 2008 0:06:14 GMT -5
How does she know you love her?
How does she know she's yours?
*makes central park dance along with trees*
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Post by Chris on Jan 18, 2008 19:43:03 GMT -5
I loved the scene when she ran through Central Park with her arms outstretched. It was blatanly making fun of Disney.
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Post by Valerie ☆ on Jan 18, 2008 21:40:36 GMT -5
It reminded me of the Sound of Music for a second.  |
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Post by Chris on Jan 18, 2008 22:52:22 GMT -5
Ew.
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Post by Valerie ☆ on Jan 19, 2008 2:46:08 GMT -5
what is so bad about the sound of music?
The hills are alive, Chris! in the sound of the FREAKIN MUSIC!
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Post by Chris on Jan 19, 2008 2:49:30 GMT -5
Ehem. *sings*
"I think of a few of my favorite things
and then I don't feel
so baaaaaaaaaaaad!" *glass shatters*
Yeah.
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Post by Valerie ☆ on Jan 19, 2008 2:51:59 GMT -5
Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens Brown paper packages tied up with strings These are a few of my favorite things Cream colored ponies and crisp apple strudels Doorbells and sleighbells And schnitzel with noodles Wild geese that fly with the moon on their wings These are a few of my favorite things Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes Silver white winter that melts into spring These are a few of my favorite things When the dog bites When the bee stings When I'm feeling sad I simply remember my favorite things And then I don't feel...so baaaaaaa-aaaa-AHHH-aaahh-AAAAAADDAH!  off topic and i am so sorry. |
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Post by Valerie ☆ on Jan 19, 2008 2:54:34 GMT -5
Giselle:
How does she know you love her?
How does she know she's yours?
Man:
How does she know that you love her?
Giselle:
How do you show her you love her?
Both:
How does she know that you really, really, truely love her?
How does she know that you love her?
How do you show her you love her?
How does she know that you really, really, truely love her?
Giselle:
It's not enough to take the one you love for granted
You must remind her, or she'll be inclined to say...
"How do I know he loves me?"
(How does she know that you love her?
How do you show her you love her?)
"How do I know he's mine?"
(How does she know that you really, really, truely love her?)
Well does he leave a little note to tell you you are on his mind?
Send you yellow flowers when the sky is grey? Heyy!
He'll find a new way to show you, a little bit everyday
That's how you know, that's how you know!
He's your love...
Man:
You've got to show her you need her
Don't treat her like a mind reader
Each day do something to need her
To believe you love her
Giselle:
Everybody wants to live happily ever after
Everybody wants to know their true love is true...
How do you know he loves you?
(How does she know that you love her?
How do you show her you need her?)
How do you know he's yours?
(How does she know that you really, really, truely-)
Well does he take you out dancin' just so he can hold you close?
Dedicate a song with words in
Just for you? Ohhh!
All:
He'll find his own way to tell you
With the little things he'll do
That's how you know
That's how you know!
Giselle:
He's your love
He's your love...
That's how you know
(la la la la la la la la)
He loves you
(la la la la la la la la)
That's how you know
(la la la la la la la la)
It's true
(la la la la la)
Because he'll wear your favorite color
Just so he can match your eyes
Rent a private picnic
By the fires glow-oohh!
All:
His heart will be yours forever
Something everyday will show
That's how you know
(That's how you know)
That's how you know
(That's how you know)
That's how you know
(That's how you know)
That's how you know
(That's how you know)
That's how you know
(That's how you know)
That's how you know
(That's how you know)
That's how you know!
Giselle:
He's your love...
Man:
That's how she knows that you love her
That's how you show her you love her
Giselle:
That's how you know...
That's how you know...
He's your love...
best song ever
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