Saturday, May 30, 2009
relaxin full of rest sat, thats way to go. out of energy for the week.
oh and i heard Susan Boyle sang the memory on tv, sometime in the week. surprisingly great voice i mus admit.
Memory - CATS
Daylight
See the dew on the sunflower
And a rose that is fading
Roses whither away
Like the sunflower
I yearn to turn my face to the dawn
I am waiting for the day . . .
Midnight
Not a sound from the pavement
Has the moon lost her memory?
She is smiling alone
In the lamplight
The withered leaves collect at my feet
And the wind begins to moan
Memory
All alone in the moonlight
I can smile at the old days
I was beautiful then
I remember the time I knew what happiness was
Let the memory live again
Every streetlamp
Seems to beat a fatalistic warning
Someone mutters
And the streetlamp gutters
And soon it will be morning
Daylight
I must wait for the sunrise
I must think of a new life
And I musn't give in
When the dawn comes
Tonight will be a memory too
And a new day will begin
Burnt out ends of smoky days
The stale cold smell of morning
The streetlamp dies, another night is over
Another day is dawning
Touch me
It's so easy to leave me
All alone with the memory
Of my days in the sun
If you touch me
You'll understand what happiness is
Look
A new day has begun fri was good nite out with the gerls and guys. nice dinner at Pu Tien @ MS + drinks & snacks @ HK cafe + Black o'stuff at Dirty Nelly's. good chat, good company. wrk ended me with crazy schedule on monday & tues. PACKED. might as well, since alot of things had to be reported and tracked these days. Dave's goin to be back in town on 26... for CVs with us... well, doesnt sounds like a good idea.
big ad is going on leave aft fri, awaitin for the arrival of her first baby girl sometime mid june! will be so excited to see her baby! :) hehe. but damned, she's my best lunch partner! :(
thurs was penny's last. no of her idea though. it all happened aft TH and LL meet-up with her at fullerton hotel, and the usual words. well...
tues was a day that i felt like pressure cooker, especially when pple sing the opposite tunes to mine. the dinner with cher helped ease that a lil. iterally say fuck to everything. we'll see how this is moving forward.
Les Miserables - I Dreamed a Dream
There was a time, when men were kind
And their voices were soft
And their words were inviting
There was a time, when love was blind
And the world was a song
And the song was exciting
There was a time it all went wrong
I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When hope was high and life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving
Then I was young and unafraid
And dreams were made and used and wasted
There was no ransom to be paid
No song unsung, no wine untasted
But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they turn your hope apart
As they turn your dreams to shame
He slept a summer by my side
He filled my dreams with endless wonder
He took my childhood in his stride
But he was gone when autumn came
And still I dream he'd come to me
That we would live the years together
But there are dreams that cannot be
And there are storms we cannot weather
I had a dream my life would be
So different from the hell I'm living
So different now from what it seemed
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed