R.I.P. my dear friend |
If tears could build a stairwayAnd memories were a laneI would walk right up to HeavenAnd bring you back againNo farewell words were spokenNo time to say goodbyeYou were gone before I knew itAnd only ... Posted by on Sat, 31 Jan 2009 23:47:00 GMT |
I wear my heart on my sleeve |
"Because Of You" [Verse 1:] Want to, but I can't help it I love the way it feels, It's got me stuck between my fantasy and what is real I need it when I want it, I want it when I don't Tell myself... Posted by on Thu, 20 Dec 2007 00:02:00 GMT |
you know your ITALIAN when .... |
YOU KNOW YOUR ITALIAN WHEN .....When you have a nonna, nanny, nana, etc.You eat Sunday dinner at 2:00You know what a rice ball really tastes like.You know the words to Dominick the Donkey!Christmas E... Posted by on Fri, 10 Mar 2006 09:39:00 GMT |