Love you

 

The flowers

The Kisses

Thank you Eva

GIBSON

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Français: Girl 8 (g-francais.blogspot.com)

The answer

How many roads must a man walk down 

Before you call him a man? How many seas must a white dove sail Before she can sleep in this sand? 

Voice hoarse

Yes, an' how many times must the cannonballs fly Before they're forever banned? The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind The answer is blowin' in the wind

How many times must a man look up, 

before he can see the sky

 How many years can a mountain exist 

Before it is washed to the sea? Yes, an' how many years can some people exist Before they're allowed to be free? Yes, an' how many times must a man turn his head An' pretend that he just doesn't see? The answer, my friend, it is blowin' in the wind An' the answer is blowin' in the wind How many times must a man look up Before he can see the sky? Yes, an' how many years must one man have Before he can hear people cry? 

Yes, an' how many deaths will it take until he knows That too many people have died? 

The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind The answer is blowin' in the wind

Human Touch

You and me we were the pretenders We let it all slip away In the end what you don't surrender Well the world just strips away Girl ain't no kindness in the face of strangers Ain't gonna find no miracles here Well you can wait on your blessings darlin' But I got a deal for you right here I ain't lookin' for prayers or pity I ain't comin' 'round searchin' for a crutch 

I just want someone to talk to and a little of that human touch 

Just a little of that human touch Ain't no mercy on the streets of this town Ain't no bread from heavenly skies Ain't nobody drawin' wine from this blood It's just you and me tonight Tell me in a world without pity Do you think what I'm askin's too much? I just want something to hold on to And a little of that human touch Just a little of that human touch Oh girl that feeling of safety you prize Well it comes with a hard hard price You can't shut off the risk and pain Without losin' the love that remains We're all riders on this train So you been broken and you been hurt Show me somebody who ain't Yeah I know I ain't nobody's bargain But hell a little touchup And a little paint You might need somethin' to hold on to When all the answers they don't amount to much Somebody that you can just talk to And a little of that human touch Baby in a world without pity Do you think what I'm askin's too much? I just want to feel you in my arms And share a little of that human touch

You´re not using your rings

MASTER      

Starlink works, just them that want you offline.

You can use a pan to take a bath*. Use the water from the lakes and the rivers, make a fire and think of me as you wash your bodyhair.

Beside the expedition, is there anything that you´re trying to hide. An affair with the death´

I´m jealous with the dead.

         meric

   

ACCEPT