<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518562</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:38:10.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>something</title><subtitle type='html'>sing sing a song
sing out loud
sing out strong</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blackhumour.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518562/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackhumour.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05698903508412892907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518562.post-105671381112412658</id><published>2003-06-27T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-27T04:36:51.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lonely rivers flow to the sea, to the sea&lt;br /&gt;To the open arms of the sea&lt;br /&gt;Lonely rivers sigh, wait for me, wait for me&lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming home, wait for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my love, my darling&lt;br /&gt;I've hungered for your touch&lt;br /&gt;A long, lonely time&lt;br /&gt;And time goes by so slowly&lt;br /&gt;And time can do so much&lt;br /&gt;Are you still mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need your love,&lt;br /&gt;I oh I need your love&lt;br /&gt;God speed your love to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lonely rivers flow to the sea, to the sea&lt;br /&gt;To the open arms of the sea&lt;br /&gt;Lonely rivers sigh, wait for me, wait for me&lt;br /&gt;I'll be coming home, wait for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my love, my darling&lt;br /&gt;I've hungered, hungered for your touch&lt;br /&gt;A long, lonely time&lt;br /&gt;And time goes by so slowly&lt;br /&gt;And time can do so much&lt;br /&gt;Are you still mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need your love,&lt;br /&gt;I oh I need your love&lt;br /&gt;God speed your love to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unchained melody&lt;br /&gt;gareth gates&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5518562-105671381112412658?l=blackhumour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518562/posts/default/105671381112412658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518562/posts/default/105671381112412658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackhumour.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105671381112412658' title=''/><author><name>brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05698903508412892907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518562.post-105671370187369925</id><published>2003-06-27T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-27T04:35:01.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lying beside you here in the dark &lt;br /&gt;Feeling your heart beat with mine &lt;br /&gt;Softly you whisper &lt;br /&gt;You're so sincere &lt;br /&gt;How could our love be so blind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sailed on together &lt;br /&gt;We drifted apart &lt;br /&gt;And here you are by my side &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I come to you with open arms &lt;br /&gt;Nothing to hide &lt;br /&gt;Believe what I say &lt;br /&gt;So here I am with open arms &lt;br /&gt;Hoping you'll see what your love means to me &lt;br /&gt;Open arms &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living without you &lt;br /&gt;Living alone &lt;br /&gt;This empty house seems so cold &lt;br /&gt;Wanting to hold you &lt;br /&gt;Wanting you near &lt;br /&gt;How much I wanted you home &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now that you've come back &lt;br /&gt;Turned night into day &lt;br /&gt;I need you to stay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I come to you with open arms &lt;br /&gt;Nothing to hide &lt;br /&gt;Believe what I say &lt;br /&gt;So here I am with open arms &lt;br /&gt;Hoping you'll see what your love means to me&lt;br /&gt;Open arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;open arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5518562-105671370187369925?l=blackhumour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518562/posts/default/105671370187369925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518562/posts/default/105671370187369925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackhumour.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105671370187369925' title=''/><author><name>brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05698903508412892907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518562.post-105671350865937035</id><published>2003-06-27T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-27T04:31:48.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Day after day I'm more confused &lt;br /&gt;Yet I look for the light &lt;br /&gt;Through the pourin' rain &lt;br /&gt;You know that's a game that I hate to lose &lt;br /&gt;And I'm feeling the strain &lt;br /&gt;Ain't it a shame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, give me the beat, boys, and free my soul &lt;br /&gt;I want to get lost in your rock and roll &lt;br /&gt;And drift away &lt;br /&gt;[repeat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beginning to think that I'm wasting time &lt;br /&gt;I don't understand the things I do &lt;br /&gt;The world outside looks so unkind &lt;br /&gt;Now I'm counting on you &lt;br /&gt;To carry me through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, give me the beat, boys, and free my soul &lt;br /&gt;I want to get lost in your rock and roll &lt;br /&gt;And drift away &lt;br /&gt;[repeat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when my mind is free &lt;br /&gt;You know a melody can move me &lt;br /&gt;And when I'm feeling blue &lt;br /&gt;The guitar's coming through to soothe me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the joy that you're given me &lt;br /&gt;I want you to know I believe in your song &lt;br /&gt;Your rythm and rhyme and harmony &lt;br /&gt;You've helped me along &lt;br /&gt;Makin' me strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, give me the beat, boys, and free my soul &lt;br /&gt;I want to get lost in your rock and roll &lt;br /&gt;And drift away &lt;br /&gt;[repeat] &lt;br /&gt;Na, na, now won't ya &lt;br /&gt;Won't ya take, oh ha ..take me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drift away&lt;br /&gt;uncle kracker featuring dobie gray&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5518562-105671350865937035?l=blackhumour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518562/posts/default/105671350865937035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518562/posts/default/105671350865937035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackhumour.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105671350865937035' title=''/><author><name>brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05698903508412892907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518562.post-105671276198002626</id><published>2003-06-27T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-27T04:23:03.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everybody's looking for a something&lt;br /&gt;One thing that makes it all complete&lt;br /&gt;You'll find it in the strangest places&lt;br /&gt;Places you never knew it could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some find it in the face of their children&lt;br /&gt;Some find it in their lovers eyes&lt;br /&gt;Who can deny the joy it brings&lt;br /&gt;When you've found that special thing&lt;br /&gt;You're flying without wings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some find it sharing every morning&lt;br /&gt;Some in their solitary lives&lt;br /&gt;You'll find it in the words of others&lt;br /&gt;A simple line can make you laugh or cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You find it in the deepest friendship&lt;br /&gt;The kind you cherish all your life&lt;br /&gt;And when you know how much that means&lt;br /&gt;You've found that special thing&lt;br /&gt;You're flying without wings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, impossible as they may seem&lt;br /&gt;You've got to fight for every dream&lt;br /&gt;Cos who's to know which one you let go&lt;br /&gt;Would have made you complete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for me it's waking up beside you&lt;br /&gt;To watch the sun rise on your face&lt;br /&gt;To know that I can say I love you&lt;br /&gt;at any given time or place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's little things that only I know&lt;br /&gt;Those are the things that make you mine&lt;br /&gt;And it's like flying without wings&lt;br /&gt;Cos you're my special thing&lt;br /&gt;I'm flying without wings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You´re the place my life begins&lt;br /&gt;You'll be where it ends&lt;br /&gt;I'm flying without wings&lt;br /&gt;And that's the joy you bring&lt;br /&gt;I'm flying without wings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flying without wings&lt;br /&gt;ruben studdard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5518562-105671276198002626?l=blackhumour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518562/posts/default/105671276198002626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518562/posts/default/105671276198002626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackhumour.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105671276198002626' title=''/><author><name>brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05698903508412892907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5518562.post-105671090156982504</id><published>2003-06-27T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-27T03:48:21.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When the world wasn't upside down, I could take all the time I had&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not gonna wait when a moment can vanish so fast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz every kiss is a kiss you can never get back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lift me up in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;If you told me that is what Heaven is, well, you'd be right&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting forever for this&lt;br /&gt;This is the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the answer to all my dreams is as close as a touch away&lt;br /&gt;Why am I here holding back what I'm tryin to say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lift me up in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;If you told me that is what Heaven is, well, you'd be right&lt;br /&gt;Hold me close to your heart&lt;br /&gt;I would go with you to the ends of the Earth and we'll fly&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting forever for this&lt;br /&gt;This is the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the night where we capture forever and all our tomorrow's begin&lt;br /&gt;After tonight, we will never be lonely again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lift me up in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;If you told me that is what Heaven is, well, you'd be right&lt;br /&gt;Hold me close to your heart&lt;br /&gt;I would go with you to the ends of the Earth and we'll fly&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting forever for this&lt;br /&gt;This is the night &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the night&lt;br /&gt;Clay Aiken &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5518562-105671090156982504?l=blackhumour.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518562/posts/default/105671090156982504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5518562/posts/default/105671090156982504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blackhumour.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105671090156982504' title=''/><author><name>brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05698903508412892907</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
