One of my favorites from a long time ago.
Easy listening
A song from a long time ago. Still sounds as good as it did back then!
Epic duo, one of the best, the sun has gone down
I love in the beginning of Love, Actually, we are told about the arrivals hall of an airport, when you stop and look around, there is only love. People greeting, and people leaving, and through both of these, there is love. During the tragic events of 9/11 there were only calls of love.
This song takes me back to 1994, being twenty and in love. I went to my grandparents for a mid-year holiday, and kept on hearing it on the radio. When I arrived back home, my polish boyfriend told me he missed me so much, and he loved me(!). (Bless him)
Be still, my beating heart 😍
Love, love, love
Let there be love ❤️
I’ve always loved Lady Gaga, now I have one good reason more
Encouragement for a new day. Because sometimes we all need encouragement xx
Back in the days of 1997, I was single and over the Easter weekend had nowhere to go. So I joined a couple of work colleagues, and we headed to the sea for a long weekend. They were both kinda crazy. Myself included. D had a convertible which we jumped into, and he played this song fullblast. It was a weird OTT weekend.
This song takes me right back there. How bizarre!
(Steve Hofmeyer)
The Lord’s my Shepherd
David cried
I’ll desire none
Down in pastures green I lie
Where peaceful waters run
He gives new life within me
He leads me where I want to be
Even though I go
Through valleys of death
I fear no evil ’cause I feel
Thy rod and staff will comfort me
In the presence of my enemies
Prepare a table just for me
Anoint my head with oil
My cup overflows
Love and goodness unfailing
Will always follow me
All the days of my life
Let me live with Thee
The fire once took me far beyond
When black was burning gold
Will I still play the part of men
Or boys who don’t grow old
‘Cause what is known by days to come
Is known by God and not by some
Who fake their hope in man
‘Cause once I bowed and begged my breath
For he who died before his death
And blamed it all on God
God understands
Through love and goodness unfailing
I too can understand
That all the days of my life
Are counted upon His hand
You’re here, though not in person,
still you father, me in thought
But Your hand upon my shoulder
Is a hand that can’t be bought
You’re here, though not in person, but your voice can still be heard
Like David, we’re all forgotten
But remembered in our
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