...kinda hard to talk right now. Honey why are you crying? Is everything okay? I gotta whisper ’cause I can’t be too loud Well, my girl’s in the next room Sometimes I wish she was you I guess we never really moved on It’s really good to hear your voice saying my name It sounds so sweet Coming from the lips of an angel Hearing those words it makes me weak And I never wanna say goodbye But girl you make it hard to be faithful With the lips of an angel It’s funny that you’re calling me tonight And, yes, I’ve dreamt of you too And does he know you’re talking to me Will it start a fight No I don’t think she has a clue Well my girl’s in the next room Sometimes I wish she was you I guess we never really moved on It’s really good to hear your voice saying my name It sounds so sweet Coming from the lips of an angel Hearing those words it makes me weak And I never wanna say goodbye But girl you make it hard to be faithful With the lips of an angel It’s really good to hear your voice saying my name It sounds so sweet Coming from the lips of an angel Hearing those words it makes me weak And I never wanna say goodbye But girl you make it hard to be faithful With the lips of an angel And I never wanna say goodbye But girl you make it hard to be faithful With the lips of an angel Honey why you calling me so late Lips of an angel by...
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...Conor Maynard – Angel Lyrics I am looking at an angel And believe me when I say She’s got that place going That .. poem going That hear face glowing (repeats) She’s got wings She’s got … It seems to me so unnatural Cause it’s one thing that I don’t know She sees me so incredible She looks at me Took me by surprise When she took me by the hand To some … land Let me be your .. Way above clouds in the sky Chorus One republic - Secrets Lyrics I need another story Something to get off my chest My life gets kinda boring Need something that i can confess Till all my sleeves are stained red From all the truth that I've said Come by it honestly I swear Thought you saw me wink, no, I've been on the brink, so [CHORUS] Tell me what you want to hear Something that will light those ears I'm sick of all the insincere So I'm gonna give all my secrets away This time Don't need another perfect lie Don't care if critics ever jump in line I'm Gonna give all my secrets away My God, amazing how we got this far It's like were chasing all those stars Who's driving shiny big black cars And everyday I see the news All the problems that we could solve And when a situation rises Just write it into an album Singing straight to cold I don't really like my flow, no, so [CHORUS] Got no reason Got no shame Got no family I can blame Just don't let me disappear I'ma tell you everything [CHORUS x2] All my secrets away (x2) TRAIN LYRICS "50 Ways To Say Goodbye" My heart is paralyzed My head was oversized...
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...A little angel unknown I, am, my place is as an angel in a secret land. I didn't have a name as such, you didn't get the chance, I wasn't meant to live on earth just touch you by the hand. I've been sent to touch your lives and I know you’ll think that’s cruel, but its only special people that are chosen exceptions to the rules. I knew you would love me from the very start, from that first sighting & beating of my tiny heart, so I know that it will hurt you that you have to say goodbye, but I am your guardian angel now and I'll dry the tears from your eyes. I'll be there by your side wherever you now go, I will hear you speak of me often & what I might have been if I'd grown, I'll be the special angel in the picture that you have, I'll remind you of my brother & my dad, I'll have your little features all of you as one & I'll love you always as my special mum. You might not have got to see me as a living breathing thing, but I'll be the ribbon around your heart and my love will be deep within, this pleasure I promise will be mine, to be your guardian angel from now until the end of time. I'll gift you with my presence every night within your dreams, walk always as your special unknown angel gifted to you within just for a short while, so think of me often and smile, For I, am your very own special unknown gifted...
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...Rihanna | Where Have You Been | | Rihanna | We Found Love | | Rihanna | Diamonds | | Rihanna | Man Down | | Katy Perry | Teenage Dream | | Katy Perry | Last Friday | | Katy Perry | Wide Awake | | Lady Gaga | Bad Romance | | Lady Gage | Poker Face | | Bruno Mars | Grenade | | Bruno Mars FT Travie MacCoy | Billionaire | | Bruno Mars | The Lazy Song | | Taylor Swift | We Are Never Ever Getting Back Together | | Taio Cruz | Dinamite | | Nicki Minaj | Super Bass | | Nicki Minaj | Starships | | Adele | Rolling In The Deep | | Adele | Sky fall | | Adele | Set Fire To The Rain | | Adele | Someone Like You | | Selena Gomez | Who Says | | Selena Gomez | Love You Like A Love Song | | Maroon 5 and Christina Aguilera | Move Like A Jagger | | Maroon 5 and Wiz Khalifa | Payphone | | Miley Cyrus | The Climb | | Miley Cyrus | Can’t Be Tamed | | Miley Cyrus | When I Look At You | | Miley Cyrus | Party In The USA | | Leona Lewis | Bleeding Love | | Leona Lewis | Better In Time | | One Republic | Apologize | | One Direction | What Makes You Beautiful | | Fun | We Are Young | | Jessie J FT B.o.B | Price Tag | | Jessie J | Who You Are | | Jessie J | Domino | | Jessie J & James Morrison | Up | | Chris Brown | Yeah 3x | | Chris Brown | Turn Up The Music | | Carly Rae Jepsen | Call Me Maybe | | Jennifer Lopez | Dance Again | | Jennifer Lopez & Nas | I’m Gonna Be Alright...
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...what a huge part of my life Becca’s Closet would soon become. I can easily say that in the past three years, Becca’s Closet has become a passion of mine. My third and final dress distribution just took place, and it was one of the most rewarding experiences I’ve ever had. I was able to help girls from so many different...
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...April Horrocks EN2010 November 10th, 2014 Angels September 5th, 2011. I still remember it like it was yesterday. The weather was calm; it wasn’t hot, and it wasn’t cold. The wind wasn’t even blowing. Yet, somehow, it was still very yucky out. I didn’t realize this at the time, but it was the perfect weather for death. My phone rang at 5:14 AM, and it was a number I did not recognize so suddenly out of my sleep. I decided to ignore the call. Then seconds later, my phone rang again. This time I picked up, not knowing the moment I answered my life would be forever changed. At first I could not recognize the person on the other end of the line, because of all the pain and crying in her voice, but shortly I realized the person on the other end was the mother of my best friend. Burton Thomas Brown, also known as BT, was found dead on his parent’s couch. He overdosed on what we now know to be Xanax and painkillers. His heart just stopped. The instant I heard those words come out of his mother’s mouth, I think my heart stopped as well. I felt it shatter into five million tiny pieces, build itself back up, and shatter again five million more times. “Why would God, my God, allow for such a horrific thing to happen to such a beautiful person?” is the question that kept running through my confused mind. “Why BT?” I thought to myself, “Why now?” In the days that followed, I experienced a pain I had never knew existed. In comparison to child birth, it was much, much worse. This...
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...------------------------------------------------- No Angel Summary “No Angel” is a novel written by Bernie McGill, and takes place in contemporary Northern Ireland. The story is about a woman named Annie, who has lost her mom, dad and brother. Thru the story she keeps seeing and hearing her dad, and we hear about her and how her family died. In the end Annie sees her whole family gathered together. Characterization We are dealing with 5 characters in the story. The main character is Annie, who we don’t know much facts or details about. We know that she is an iris woman who has lost her family. We are told that Annie’s seventeen years old brother Robbie was beaten to death – “The coroner said he thought a car had hit him: after the beating, he said, when he had been left on the road” Their mother are in a lot of grief, because of her sons dead, and six months after the murder she all of a sudden dies – “Mum lasted six months of barely speaking, food hardly passing her lips. She dropped like a stone one day in the kitchen; never spoke again”.After that it was just Annie and her dad for twenty years, until his lungs gave away, and he died too. Annie has a boyfriend named Thomas. After the meetings and jibes from her father about Thomas, it downs on her, that her and Thomas aren’t going to last. –“We didn’t last. I think it was Thomas’s confidence I fell for”. This is one of the things that show Annie needs some kind of guidance in her life, and as soon as she discover Thomas...
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...flashing lights and music beats filled the open space under the night sky. As I sat next to my friend Brenda, I reached over and began asking her dad questions about his life, all of which lead to some intriguing stories. Brenda and I have been friends since high school and before this wedding night I had not met her parents. You see, Brenda and I were friends but she was a year older than me and graduated the year before I did, so meeting her family hadn't been an occurrence. He stood over me, a tall man with semi-long hair (for a male at least), with a trimmed mustache and a welcoming personality; He made me feel like I was part of his family, like if our meeting was meant to be. His sense of humor reminded me of the men in my family. He picked on his nieces, nephews, and even his daughters, getting everyone to laugh. And just like in many Hispanic families, he was admired simply for being a man. I enjoyed every minute that I shared with his family being that I had been away from home for almost a month and I wouldn't see my family for another 3. We started with basic questions like his name, where he grew up, his birthday and things of that sort. Mr. Angel Santos was born in Del Rio, Texas on July 4th. Recounting his childhood, Mr. Santos tells me about one of his favorite childhood memories. “I learned to play music from a blind man. This man thought I was so talented that he one day told my father “Take him home; there is nothing more that I can teach him. He has learned it all...
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...a day...60 minutes an hour...but only one like you in a lifetime. There are two reasons why I wake up in the morning: my alarm clock and you. Great minds contain ideas, solutions and reasons; scientific minds contain formulas, theories and figures; my mind contains only you! Love can be expressed in many ways. One way I know is to send it across the distance to the person who is reading this. If I could change the alphabet, I would put U and I together! Minsan caring is better than loving. Minsan tea is better than coffee. Minsan smile is better than laughter. Pero nobody is better than you. There is night so we can appreciate day, sorrow so we can appreciate joy, evil so we can appreciate good, you so I can appreciate love. You look great today. How did I know? Because you look great everyday. What is love? Those who don't like it call it responsibility. Those who play with it call it a game. Those who don't have it call it a dream. Those who understand it call it destiny. And me, I call it you. What is love? It is what makes your cell phone ring every time I send text messages. If love can be avoided by simply closing our eyes, then I wouldn't blink at all for I don't want to let a second pass having fallen out of love with you. I used to think that dreams do not come true, but this quickly changed the moment I laid my eyes on you. Press down if you miss me. Talaga? Sweet mo naman. You really miss me huh? Still pressing down. Impressed...
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...The dismal night replaced inspiration with sorrow. I sat at my desk typing the final chapter of my novel 'Travesties of Faith'. I punched the keys as an impassive drone, 'click' 'click' 'click’. Lost in a reverie, the words changed, they no longer revealed a fictional purpose; instead, they conjured a revelation—the character's pain, mine, the syntax, mine, and the ending, mine. And like all great stories, it needed a twist. My twist—Rosemary. I stared at the daunting screen, contemplating, relishing the epiphany bestowed upon me; the solitary truth, My course of action decided. The telephone's shrill ring broke me from my thoughts. I turned to the relic hunched on my desk and ripped the handset from its cradle. “Dominic?” Rosemary spoke. I remained silent. Her voice both soothed and tore at my heart. I missed her. “Dominic, I...
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...“What is this place?” I ask in worried suspicion. My vision is blurry, but I can trace out a shadowy room with a brown door ahead of me. I walk to the cracked door and open it slightly with caution. I see my village, Darkmeadow, in complete ruin; fire, demons and murdered civilians. I go through the door and hide behind a huge rock. I feel something watching me closely. A hand grasps my shoulder with a firm grip and twists me around. “Dad?” I say in shock. In my head, I hear my dad’s whisper, “My son, you have grown so much in the past ten years. You aren’t the scrawny kid I knew ten years ago. You’re like an ox now, strong and tall. Jack Larson, you are the chosen one. We don’t have much time before Pheles discovers your presence. Remember,...
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...I was dancing while she was dying Me and my mum were like best friends, we’d do everything together… She’s support me of my dream, my dream to become a dancer. Well that’s before the accident, the accident that was all my fault. People think I woke up some day and decided to throw away my talent. People always said I had this facial expression when I danced, they felt my passion. They felt my love, and my mum would be there in the audience grinning ear to ear every show, competition, audition she was there. She’d always promise she’d come. People ask me the real reason why I stopped dance and I lie. The pain of the truth just crushes me. What if I don’t want the reason to be real? What if what I want… is to wake up and see my mum again, to go back to when my life made sense, but that’s not going to happen and it’s all my fault, my mum, the accident, the fact that’s she dead! She got scraped off some highway because of me, because of my stupid audition. Because she was rushing, she was rushing because I made her promise she would come! And when they called my name I was mad at her, I was angry because I needed her there and she wasn’t. She was dying when I was dancing and I was mad at her. That’s the bad thing I wanted to be the ballerina and I didn’t care whether it took all of our money and all of our spare time and I’m sorry I’m so sorry I was only fourteen when my mother died. It's still hard to think about it, even two years later. I mean, god, she was only 36. How can...
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...I’m learning to sail my ship. --Louisa May Alcott This aphorism to me means that one is willing to take risks because even if a person fails she is learning from what she did wrong. Many times in my life I have taken the risk to do an activity and failed but did not give up and learned what I did wrong. In life a person is always experiencing trial and error, one has to fail at least once to learn how to do it the correct way. This aphorism to me also means one is learning how to cope with bad news, and still keep going with their everyday life. In life a person hits many obstacles but it is their own choice if they want the obstacle ruin them or let them learn from it. I choose to have all obstacles in my life let me learn and see the positive in everything. A time in my life when I wasn’t afraid of the storm, for I was learning to sail my ship even if I was in pain and doubted that I would ever get out of the storm, was when I lost my grandpa to cancer. He was my role model, my rock, my go to man when I was upset, the man who could make me smile even when I didn’t want to, and most importantly my best friend. When I lost him I was in seventh grade, I didn’t really know what to think, I couldn’t wrap my mind around what happened. I knew he was sick and he wasn’t doing very well at all, but I did not think it would happen that soon. I was not ready to say goodbye. He was the one that kept me going, he was always smiling even when he was in pain. My grandpa was the strongest...
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...Now that all my family troubles have been put to an end thanks to King Edward. I was not made to be beautiful. When I look in the mirror and see a deformed ugly monster, that will not attract any fair lady. I’ve never had a nice body, face or even normal proportions, thanks mom for having me early and making me look like an ugly pile of crap. Dogs bark as me as I limp by them. Since I’m so ugly and have nothing to do I am going to become the biggest baddest villain of all time. I’m gonna trick this royal family with lies, and stories, to set my brother Clarence and the king against each other. Clarence is going to be locked in a prison where even the crows can’t find him. I’ll tell the king there’s a prophecy that a man starting with the letter...
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...A Mother’s Worst Nightmare ... I’ll never forget the day my worst nightmare as a mother became reality. It was a cold September, Sunday morning. I had been awaken to the sound of my mother’s voice; “We are going to talk later. I can’t deal with you right now.” The tone of her voice made my bones tremble with fear. I was scared to get up but I could feel the Lord telling me I had to get up. NOW! As I climbed out of bed my fiancé, Tim, started rambling. All I heard was something about, “I don’t know what she’s freaking out about, blah, blah, Jadon got his finger stuck in this, blah, blah. I didn’t do anything.” At that point everything sounded like far off distant, distorted whispers. I got up and left the room closing the door behind me. I found my mother in the kitchen. I could see the sweat pouring down her. I asked her what was going on and the coffee mug in her hand suddenly hit the floor and shattered. I’ve never seen my mother shake like she was that morning. As much as I didn’t want to know what was going on, I knew I needed to, and soon. God was still sitting in the crook of my ear screaming at me, “NOW!” I was out of creamer so I asked my mother to take me down to the store so I could get some. I did just that and being that Sunday mornings ran a lot smoother when we all had our coffee, she agreed to take me. I came out of the store got in the car and asked her to please tell me what was going on. She immediately started freaking out that...
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