1., 2., 3., .... Jahre RAUCHFREI
Und gleich noch einer:
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Some people they tease one another
Take pride in themselves
Keeping the other one down
Well I'm not like that at all
Some people they hurt one another
They love to see
Hurt in the other one's eyes
Well I'm not like that at all
Some people are born for each other
They love to walk
Holding the other one's hand
They always understand
Some people cry
Some people know why
Oh ah ah
Some people they use one another
So aimlessly
Not like lovers do
Well I'm not like that at all
Some people they long for each other
They love to walk
Holding the other one's hand
They always understand
Some people cry
Some people know why
With a word unspoken
With a voice unheard
When a thought is broken
By a tender word
When a heart is moved
When a heart is thrown
The silence tells you
You're not alone
Some people are born for each other
They love to walk holding the other one
(some people they long for each other)
They love to talk holding the other one
(some people are born for each other)
They love to walk holding the other one
Holding the other one
Holding each other
Lalala....
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So, bin auch oben!
(Stef, wat solle mir denn do soge....)
:::
Here comes Cliff Richard:
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Power to all our friends, to the music that never ends
To the people we want to be, baby power to you and me
There's one old man spends his life growing flowers
And caring for the bees - power to the bees
There's one old lady, spent her days making wine
The wine tasted fine - power to the wine
Power to the boys who plays rock and roll and make my life so sweet
And to the girls I knew before and those I've yet to meet
Power to all our friends, to the music that never ends
To the people we want to be, baby, power to you and me
There's one strong man, he's ploughing in the valley
He's living of the land - power to the land
There's some young girl laying down in Monte Carlo
Laying in the sun - power to the sun
Power to the boys who plays rock and roll and make my life so sweet
And to the girls I knew before and those I've yet to meet
Power to all our friends, to the music that never ends
To the people we want to be, baby, power to you and me
Power to the boys who plays rock and roll and make my life so sweet
And to the girls I knew before and those I've yet to meet
Power to all our friends, to the music that never ends
To the people we want to be, oh yeah, baby, power to you and me
To the music that never ends, baby, power to all our friends
To the music that never ends, baby, power to all our friends
Bin oben angekommen! Tolle Aussicht auf die Erde! Klicker, ein Ratespiel ist immer gut, ich weiß aber keine Antwort, bin gespannt auf die Auflösung!
PS: Ich gehe heute doch nicht schwimmen, außer natürlich in deinem Pool, Klicker! Aber mir tun nach dem Maskenball gestern alle Knochen weh und dann habe ich ja wieder mal nicht geschlafen... Ich glaube, ich bin zu alt zum Feiern im RL! 
W A R T E T - A U F - M I C H !!!
BIN SOFORT BEI EUCH
Schweiß von der Stirn wisch:
Halt, halt, halt... ich will mit auf den Mond...
Pfuhhhh...
Stef, Du fragst nach dem, was ich mir ausgedacht habe? Das habe ich verworfen. Aber dafür habe ich eine andere Idee. In so netter Runde wird dich auch manchmal ein Ratespiel gemacht, nicht wahr.
ALSO: in einigen Glückskeksen sind Rätsel statt Weisheiten. Und so kommt das erste Rätsel zum Start der Mondrakete:
Wie nennt man ein Kaninchen im Fitnessstudio?
Auflösung folgt.
Alles Liebe,
Klicker,
@Karin: Sooo schön!
Hans! So schön, dass du heute auch zu unserer Feier gekommen bist! Freut mich echt sehr! Du und Herry wurdet ja schon schmerzlich vermisst... Freut mich auch, dass dir mein Kostüm gefällt... Hast du dich auch verkleidet? ;) Danke für das schöne Lied von Peter Maffay! 
Und Karin.... Unbekannterweise.... Das ist ja ein ganz niedliches Gedicht, das du uns da geschenkt hast! Vielen Dank!
Okay, Herry, dann würde ich sagen, dass die Rakete um 12 Uhr mittags startet. High Noon sozusagen...
Danke für eure tolle Musik, ich bin diesmal nicht so kreativ... Schön, dass du "Verdamp lang her" übersetzt hast, liebe Claudia! Und Rod Stewart mag ich sowieso... Auch dieses Lied ganz besonders!
Jetzt mal ein Klassiker, der gestern auf dem Maskenball auch gespielt wurde....
I will survive - Gloria Gaynor
At first I was afraid, I was petrified
Kept thinkin' I could never live without you by my side
But then I spent so many nights thinking
How you did me wrong
And I grew strong
And I learned How to get along
And so you're back, from outer space
I just walked in to find you here
With that sad look upon your face
I should have changed that stupid lock
I should have made you leave your key
If I had known for just one second
You'd be back to bother me
Go on now, go walk out the door
Just turn around now
'cause you're not welcome anymore
Weren't you the one who tried to hurt me
With goodbye
Did you think I'd crumble
Did you think I'd lay down and die?
Oh no, not I, I will survive
Oh, as long as I know how to love
I know I'll stay alive
I've got all my life to live
I've got all my love to give
And I'll survive
I will survive
Hey, Hey
It took all the strength I had
Not to fall apart
Kept tryin' hard to mend the pieces
Of my broken heart
And I spent Oh so many nights
Just feeling sorry for myself
I used to cry
But now I hold my head up high
And you see me, somebody new
I'm not that chained up little person
Still in love with you
And so you felt like dropping in
And just expect me to be free
But now I'm saving all my lovin'
For someone who's loving me
, mein Partner im Tanzkurs (lang, lang ist's her) hat immer gesagt, ich sähe aus wie Suzie Q...