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Fairytales don't teach children that dragon exists,

Children already know that dragons exist. Fairy tales teach children the dragons can be killed.


Thursday, February 19, 2009 11:28 AM
A song for Nuraini..



Days before Nuraini's b'day, i sat down on my bed to write this special someone a song..
you know for her b'day ..
so I started making up some chords, and some lyrics..
Trust me it aint any smooth sailing...
however, i'm glad i did it and it actually came out good..

unfortunately, I was unable to sing the song to her directly.
I wasn't there to celebrate her b'day with the girls..
so people tell nuraini to read my blog..

nuraini this is for you..
I feel so bad you are unable to listen to the real song..

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU...

verse1:
I met this lovely girl, who has not more of what i have to say
i went to her place once, and i remembered well, where she stays
now i can drop by by her home, when i miss her, when i craves for her, when i'm all alone
she's the special lovely girl in my life, i'll fight for her till i die, it's forever, i know..

chorus:
haaappyy birthhhday tooo yoouu..
haaappyy birthhhday tooo yoouu..

verse 2:
she was born on the day we defend our country, when we have no real food, in the canteen
she was the one who let me copy all her work, the teachers had given to me
she was the girl who never swore nor curse, her lips were pursed, cause she's too shy to say something really mean
she was the girl who made me feel secure, she cure my sickness when she says okay, she's that clean


chorus:
haaappyy birthhhday tooo yoouu..
haaappyy birthhhday tooo yoouu..

verse3:
she was the girl who i never thought would have as a friend, but she's the who sticks to the end
she was the saint, who saves myself from me, and she's the one i want to come clean with, when i'm all guilty
she's the one that i want, to hold on to
she's the one that i want, to sing this song to
she's the one that i feel, always cared for
she's the one that i wrote, this lovely song for..


chorus:
haaappyy birthhhday tooo yoouu..
haaappyy birthhhday tooo yoouu..
haaappyy birthhhday tooo yoouu..
haaappyy birthhhday tooo yoouu..

so...
this is for you gangster..
so soften up yeah..

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