Monday I was angry with the sun.
It was always in my eyes - no fun.
Tuesday I was angry with the rain.
Forgot my umbrella - what a pain.
Wednesday I was angry with the wind.
It blew all the rubbish I had binned.
Thursday I was angry with the cold
Hurting my bones now that I am old.
Friday I was angry with the ice.
Slipped on my bum; it was not nice.
Saturday I was angry with the snow.
Stopped me getting to where I wanted to go.
Sunday I was angry that I stayed in.
Poor old weather, it cannot win.
Friends indeed,
Together we will succeed.
Our dreams will come true,
Fore
Give me your loving,
give me your heart,
give me everything we won't be apart.
If Four Is A Party This Is A Public Party
I have one too many personalities,
I don't know which one is me,
So if I'm nice a
She has a special way
Of turning around my terrible day.
She makes all the bad th
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
You've been with me through rough and tough
Thick and thin, until the very end
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you have been my friend for a very long time
I asked you to bend and you made a rhyme
A little bit of laughter,
A little bit of tears,
A little bit of happiness,
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
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