Sunday, November 27, 2005

Thoughts on a Sunday Night....


There has been a great deal going on among my group of friends both here in the blog world and in other places...so I send this out to all of you...here's hoping you have better days ahead...

Artist: R. Kelly Lyrics
Song: I Believe I Can Fly Lyrics




I used to think that I could not go on
And life was nothing but an awful song
But now I know the meaning of true love
I'm leaning on the everlasting arms

2-If I can see it, then I can do it
If I just believe it, there's nothing to it

1-I believe I can fly
I believe I can touch the sky
I think about it every night and day
Spread my wings and fly away
I believe I can soar
I see me running through that open door
I believe I can fly
I believe I can fly
(Oh) I believe I can fly

See I was on the verge of breaking down
Sometimes the silence can seem so loud
There are miracles in life I must achieve
But first I know it starts inside of me
(repeat 2, 1)

Could I believe in it?

5 Comments:

Blogger Leesa said...

Great words:)

4:21 PM, November 28, 2005  
Blogger Biscuit said...

Very good words!

4:30 PM, November 28, 2005  
Blogger Samantha Alice said...

I think I can, I think I can...

This was Lane's 6th grade graduation song. Am I old, or what?

5:19 PM, November 28, 2005  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Here's another way of saying it:

Martina McBride - A Broken Wing

She loved him like he was
The last man on Earth
Gave him everything she ever had
He'd break her spirit down
Then come lovin' up on her
Give a little, then take it back

She'd tell him about her dreams
He'd just shoot 'em down
Lord he loved to make her cry
You're crazy for believin'
You'll ever leave the ground
He said, Only angels know how to fly

And with a broken wing
She still sings
She keeps an eye on the sky
With a broken wing
She carries her dreams

Man you ought to see her fly

One Sunday morning
She didn't go to church
He wondered why she didn't leave
He went up to the bedroom
Found a note by the window
With the curtains blowin' in the breeze

And with a broken wing
She still sings
She keeps an eye on the sky
With a broken wing
She carries her dreams
Man you ought to see her fly

With a broken wing
She carries her dreams
Man you ought to see her fly

5:49 PM, November 28, 2005  
Blogger Pam said...

Leesa - yes I think so too!!!

Biscuit - hiya girlie have missed you!!!!

Sammie...nahhh you are timeless!!!

Don...mmmmhmmm that would be correct....you are such a sweetie!

6:01 PM, November 28, 2005  

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