“Africa Elvis” will resonate with everyone who has had a strong relationship with their pet. I haven’t had the emotional strength for 3 years to write a dedicated song for Elvis until now. Writing the lyrics jerked a few tears which portrays the strength of this song. (Words below)

Intro:
You were my child
Could be constant light

Verse 1:
Our mornings were golden
Daily hugs in the park
You asked for nothing but love and food
A bond so true, nothing compared.

Chorus:
Africa Elvis, my loyal friend,
Your journey goes on, through remembrance
I think of you and smile
Elvie I was blessed to know you

Verse 2:
I still hear your snores 
Like you slept next to me
A home full of emptiness
Though you still by my side

Chorus:
Africa Elvis, my precious child
Your journey goes on, through remembrance 
I still think of you and smile
Elvie I was blessed to know you

Bridge:
The stars hold your spirit
My thoughts see your face
Our bond lives on  - and on - and on

And I knowwwww

Chorus:
Africa Elvis, my big boy
Your journey goes on, through remembrance 
I still think of you and smile
Elvie I was blessed to know you

Outro:
Forever my heart, forever my guide,
Elvie forever by my side.

Forever

By my side

Africa Elvis 3

Feather remix Ysound

Tu viens d’une étrangère planète
Tu me fais vraiment…. tourner la tête
Your love is so exotic
New romance is our last chance….
For ever…
I really wanna one more chance
´Cause you’re so hypnotic ….
My shiny little star
Tu me fais vraiment tourner la tête
You spin me round like a satellite
Tu me fais vraiment tourner la tête

Your love is so exotic
New romance is our last chance….
For ever…
Tu me fais vraiment tourner la tête 
You spin me round like a satellite
Tu me fais vraiment tourner la tête

Tu viens d’une étrangère planète…planète 
Tu me fais vraiment…. tourner la tête
Your love is so exotic
New romance is our last chance….
For ever…
I really wanna one more chance
‘Cause you’re so hypnotic ….
My shiny little star

Tu me fais vraiment…. tourner la tête
Your spin me round like a satellite 
Tu me fais vraiment…. tourner la tête

I really wanna more chance 
´Cause you’re so hypnotic ….
My shiny little star

Tu me fais vraiment…. tourner la tête
Your spin me round like a satellite…

SPIN ME ROUND (Like a Satellite)

Utan kärlek i livet. 167 ( 1993 ) Margareta Theorin - Eddy Mango ( Margareta )

Dis moi quand tu es parti
Si la lune tendre a pleuré
Dis moi si ces nuits où je prie
Cette histoire est perdue à jamais

Never ending story
Je me perds c’est la vie
Never ending story
Tu m’oublies c’est la vie

Never ending story
Je me perds c’est la vie
Never ending story
Tu m’oublies c’est la vie

Dis moi quand tu es parti
Si le vent s’est tu pour toujours
Dis moi si ces jours où je ris
Mon cœur se souvient
Mon amour

Never ending story
Je me perds c’est la vie
Never ending story
Tu m’oublies c’est la vie

Never ending story
Je me perds c’est la vie
Never ending story
Tu m’oublies c’est la vie

Dis moi quand tu es parti
Si la lune tendre a pleuré
Dis moi si ces nuits où je prie
Cette histoire est perdue à jamais

Never ending story
Je me perds c’est la vie
Never ending story
Tu m’oublies c’est la vie

Never ending story
Je me perds c’est la vie
Never ending story
Tu m’oublies c’est la vie

Dis moi quand tu es parti
Si le vent s’est tu pour toujours
Dis moi si ces jours où je ris
Mon cœur se souvient
Mon amour

Never ending story
Je me perds c’est la vie
Never ending story
Tu m’oublies c’est la vie

Never ending story
Je me perds c’est la vie…
Never ending story
Tu m’oublies c’est la vie..

NEVER ENDING STORY

Written On A Cold Turkey!!


(Your Life)




you feel the pain
the pain is rolling
your head is lost
it feels like bullet holes
the sweat is running down your back, behind you stands a figure, it sees right through you!

you sleep badly, the sweat is consuming you like acid!

the holes in your head
feel like ants
running around and around

whatever you do
it hurts

you let the pain consume you, so much that you start cutting yourself!

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get your thoughts under control, get your shit under control, don't let your dark thoughts consume you

come out on the other side, see the light, see your life in a new perspective 

your life
your life
your life



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give your life meaning, give yourself peace, 
it's over with warding off, 
---
face your destiny

your faith
your faith
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take one day at a time, enjoy life
let your soul rest

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Your Life

Your Faith

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Your Life

Your Faith

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Your Life

Your Faith

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Dit Liv

LESSONS

Music : Janne Hennie & Little Man
Vocals & Lyrics : Janne Hennie

Æ lage mange sanga for å uttrykke mæ sjøl
Og av og til e tekstan ganske mørk
Men når æ tenke på
De gode folkan i mitt liv
Da lage æ teksta med et smil...

2
Noen ganga føles livet vanskelig og tøft
Og probleman dukke opp i kø
Men når æ tenke på
De gode folkan i mitt liv
Blir tåran erstatta med et smil..

Chorus:
Selv om det regne og bilen går i stå
Vil det alltid finnes grunna til å le
Når æ tenke på
De gode folkan i mitt liv
Kan æ møte probleman med et smil!

3
På en regnfull dag skal æ minne mæ sjøl på
At æ e ganske heldig uansett
For når æ tenke på
De gode folkan i mitt liv
Har æ all grunn til å leve med et smil..

Chorus x 2
Selv om det regne og bilen går i stå
Vil det alltid finnes grunna til å le
Når æ tenke på de gode folkan i mitt liv
Kan æ møte probleman med et smil! :)

De Gode Folkan I Mitt Liv (Norwegian version of The Good People In My Life)

[The Final Nuclear War Room Transcripts:]

Low gravelly voice Dr. Strangelove laughs in the war room’s glow,
A wheelchair waltz with the codes we know.

General Ripper seals the bunker door—
“Purity’s pure when there’s no world left to war.”

Tick-tick-tick, the Doomsday Machine’s hum,
A lullaby for the not-long-to-come.
We built it smarter, we built it cold—
Now it’s a ghost in the circuits, out of control…

High trembling soprano a red phone rings, but no one’s there,
A president’s joke, a Russian’s prayer.
“Just a little game,” they all confessed—
But the bomb’s in the cradle, and the world’s undressed.

Tick-tick-tick, the warheads bloom,
A fireworks show in a pitch-black womb.
We wrote the script, we forged the key—
Now the earth’s a tomb, and we’re the debris…

“Mine… is… not… to… reason… why…”
…just to watch the sky turn violet and die.
“No survivors, only echoes of the lie! ”

Tick-tick-tick, the clock’s last sigh,
A nursery rhyme for the human goodbye.
We danced with death, called it “just a drill”—
Now the Doomsday Machine… wakes… and kills…

Single child’s voice fading, ashes, ashes, we all fall down…

LESSONS

DUB

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