Jonna
The departure of a friend. A friend that I know you loved.
Different times and paths, but your heart and soul will find the place for the reunion with him. Who knows in another world and on a day of peace and love, like the many ones that you lived with him, just as you described many times along the times.
The ideas in the crown of the trees.
The trees idea.
The ideas of the trees.
How in da hell are they going to work with the crane brunch on that side of the house with the trees there?
She said,
One good idea above our heads it's what we need to figure out how they gonna do it.
Pre-fabricated bars made with cemente and iron, and "air" bricks on the floors of the house.
Savings on the amount of cemente / concrete cost and work. Cost, savings? How much does the bars and the "air" bricks cost?
Solid and secure floors? Surely they know what they do when they build houses.
Different types of procedures and work. The materials used are more or less the same in any type of build. Of this kind of build / construction.
They went to that store in Paris, recorded on video, and bought seeds to plant in the extension of the garden office.
That old fruit tree can be saved. There are ways to make it (the fruit tree grow) grow from a brunch or brunches of the tree. Please remind me the name of the fruit tree.
She really thought she would have something, something from here, from the garden, to eat. But she had to close the gate. Well, at least for a while, we'll see what we can do about that. She really loves it and would love to prove, taste and touch something. She has been asking for rain with all her sweetness and the sense of her words and things that she has been talking about.
She loves, she hates not, but she admitted that she asked for it and then the rain fell in her heart and soul like... like what? Please describe it to me. Feelings, thoughts, face expressions, eyes, lips, words, talk, gestures, actions, behavior...
Hey, the old ones speak of winter The young ones praise the sun And time just slips away Oh, running into nowhere, turning like a wheel And a year becomes a day Whenever we dream, that's when we fly So here is a dream for just you and I We'll find the sacred heart Somewhere bleeding in the night, yeah Look for the light And find the sacred heart Oh, here we see the wizard staring through the glass And he's pointing right at you Now you can see tomorrow, the answer and the lie And the things you've got to do, yeah Oh, sometimes you never fall And, ah, you're the lucky one But, oh, sometimes you want it all You've got to reach for the sun And find the sacred heart Somewhere bleeding in the night Or look to the light Well, you fight to kill the dragon You bargain with the beast Then you sail into a sigh You run along the rainbow and never leave the ground Still, you don't know why Whenever you dream, you're holding the key It opens the door to let you be free, yeah And find the sacred heart Somewhere bleeding in the night, yeah Run for the light And you'll find the sacred heart A shout comes from the wizard The sky begins to crack And he's looking right at you Quick, run along the rainbow Before it turns to black Attack And, oh, sometimes you never fall And, ah, you're the lucky one Oh, sometimes you need it all You've got to reach for the sun And find the sacred heart, yeah Bleeding in the night, yeah-yeah We'll find the sacred heart
