"Dance, Dance, Dance"
having trouble telling
how i feel
but i can dance, dance, dance
couldn't possibly tell you
how i mean
but i can dance, dance, dance
so when i trip on my feet
look at the beat
the words are
written in the sand
when i'm shaking my hips
look for the swing
the words are
written in the air
oh dance
i was a dancer all along
dance, dance, dance
words can never make up for what you do
easy conversations,
there's no such thing
oh, i'm shy, shy, shy
my hips they lie
'cause in reality, aye
i'm shy shy shy
when i trip on my feet
look at the ground
the words are
written in the dust
when i'm shaking my hips
look for the swing
the words are
written in the air
oh dance
i was a dancer all along
dance, dance, dance
now words can never make up for what you do
oh dance
i was a dancer all along
dance, dance, dance
now words can never make up for what you do
When the rain falls in Namibia there is the most wonderfull scent just before the water hits the earth. This is one of my best scents, this and the smell of vanilla offcourse. This blog is to share all the beautifull things that give me the same feeling as these 2 scents: HAPPINESS. *
Sunday, 15 May 2011
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Welcome to my world. My world filled with friends, memories, love, family and Faith. Good things are upon us all. xo
The beauty that comes with the rain in the Namibian desserts. |
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