.Wednesday, February 11, 2009 ' 6:26 AM Y
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Ronan Keating
I Hope You Dance
I hope you never lose your sense of wonder
You get your fill to eat, but always keep that hunger
May you never take one single breath for granted
God forbid love ever leave you empty handed
I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean
Whenever one door closes
I hope one more opens
Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance,
I hope you dance,
I hope you dance
I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance
Never settle for the path of least resistance
Livin’ might mean takin’ chances,
but they're worth takin’
Lovin’ might be a mistake
but it's worth makin’
Don't let some hell bent heart leave you bitter
When you come close to selling out, reconsider
Give the heavens above more than just a passing glance
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance,
I hope you dance (time is a wheel in constant motion always)
I hope you dance (rolling us along)
I hope you dance (tell me who wants to look back on their years and wonder)
I hope you dance (where those years have gone)
I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean,
Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens,
Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance,
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance,
dance,(time is wheel in constant motion always)
I hope you dance (rolling us along)
I hope you dance (tell me who wants to look back on their years and wonder)
I hope you dance (where those years have gone)
I hope you dance
I hope you dance
I hope you dance
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just let me let it all out,
please.
i wish i could sing this song personally to you.
i hope you're well,
perhaps with another girl,
and still,
i hope you're doing good.
i still do think about us, often.
but i don't think i can do much about it.
it still hurts at times,
but still,
i'm trying to hold on.
i still think of words you said,
promises you made,
i still believe in most of them
thus still,
i think of waiting..
excuses upon excuses,
tears heaped upon tears,
what more could i have said,
or done?
i've tried my best,
to move on,
it's getting better at times,
i think,
still,
it's hard.
dearest ken,
it pains me to write this
yet, still,
i hope you dance.
happy valentine's day.
loving you,
huiling