Dabbesje

aus Oestrich-Winkel ist seit dem 04.12.2006 Mitglied

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Alter:
28 Jahre
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Single
Beruf:
ja ...un was für einer ..^^
Interessen:
Tanzen : Also ich mach HipHop(aber gailen), Showtanz,Standard (auch Basics), Salsa ..und Latein. ...I l.o.v.e. DANCING
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Mando Diao, Billy Talent, Panic!At the Disco, AFI, The Agony Scene, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Avenged Sevenfold, Bullet for my Valentine, From Autumn to Ashes, Fall Out Boy, Jimmy Eat World, Killswich Engage, Millencolin, Mudvayne, Muse, My Chemical Romance, Nirvana, NOFX, Queens Of The Stone Age, Rage Against The Machine, Sense Field, Silverstein, Stone Sour, Sugarplum Fairy, Tomte, Juli ...usw...^^

Über Dabbesje







Als aller Erstes : Spaß is die Hauptsach!!

★★★♥♥♥

Knew The Signs
Wasn't Right
I was stupid for a while
Swept away by you,
And now I feel like a fool.

So confused, my heart's bruised,
Was I ever loved by you?

Out of reach, so far,
I never had your heart,
Out of reach, couldn't see,
We were never meant to be.

Catch myself from despair,
I could drown if I stay here,
Keeping busy every day,
I know I will be okay.

So much hurt, so much pain,
Takes a while to regain what is lost inside,
And I hope that in time, you'll be out of my mind.
I'll be over you.

But now I'm…..
So confused, my hearts bruised,
Was I ever loved by you.

Out of reach, so far,
I never had your heart,
Out of reach, couldn't see,
We were never meant to be.

Out of reach, so far,
You never gave your heart,
In my reach, I can see,
There's a life out there for me.


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Sometimes when I'm alone I cry
Cause I'm on my own
The tears I cry are bitter and warm.
They flow with the life but take no form.
I cry because my heart is torn.
I find it difficult to carry on
if I had an ear to confiding.
I would cry among my treasured friend,
but who do you know that stops that long,
to help another carry on.
The world moves fast
and it would rather pass by.
Then to stop and see what makes one cry
so painful and sad
And Sometimes
I Cry
and no one cares about why.

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„Schwarz, so sagt Ihr, sei die Farbe des Bösen. Doch Ihr irrt! Nicht mehr ist schwarz als die Farbe der Dunkelheit.
Ist es Schuld des Dunklen, dass sich das Böse von Zeit zu Zeit unter seinem schützenden Mantel verkriecht?
Verstecktes sich nicht ebenso im gleißenden Licht, das die Menschen blendet und so über seinen wahren Charakter täuscht?
Schwarz aber ist die Farbe der Geborgenheit. Schwarz ist die Erde, in der das Samenkorn wächst.
Dunkel ist es im Mutterleib, der das Ungeborene schützt.
Alles Gute wächst im Dunklen, bevor es stark genug ist, an`s Licht zu treten.“ (Ancient Le Grey)

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Tränen
Die Wüste um mich
sie wird erblühen
speise sie mit tränen
bis die augen glühen
mit getrübten augen
sehe ich dann
dass ich dich nicht lieben kann
tränen
tränen für dich
von tränen bedeckt ist mein gesicht
tränen
tränen fließen für dich
tränen
sie nehmen mir die sicht

reine tränen weine ich für dich
ohne wut und ohne gift
nehmen alles, was ich habe
fließen heraus, hinterlassen keine narben
meine tränen sie sind aus blut
ohne hass und ohne wut
du siehst mich weinen
bist ganz nah
das letzte, was ich vorher sah
meine augen rot von blut
erlöse mich, mach alles gut
die geier sitzen im kreis herum
trinken tränen, sagen nichts, denn sie sind stumm
aus der wüste wurde ein roter sumpf
rote erde
und ein baumstumpf
rosenrot blüht's hier und da
die wüste lebt, sie ist mein grab

Die wüste um mich
sie ist erblüht
nun ist sie tot,
sie ist verglüht
mit toten augen
sehe ich dann
dass du mich nicht lieben kannst
tränen!
tränen für dich!
meine tränen töten nicht
tränen
tränen aus blut
tränen machen garnichts gut

ein fluss aus tränen
von mir für dich
ich verblute hier
interessiert es dich?
eine wüste schimmert rosenrot
ich sehe dich,
doch meine augen sind tot
du nahmst sie mir hast keine schuld
ich gab sie dir
nun trag sie fort

ein fluß roten bluts
wächst zum strom heran
verwandelt zu Glut
wie aus einem vulkan
trägt er meine sünden
trägt er meine gier
mit ihm meine leiche
hinab bis zu dir

~ von einem sehr guten Freund von Mir ~

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Unsere Blicke begegneten sich,

vielleicht einen Wimpernschlag zu lange.

Immer wieder suchten sie sich

und weckten Schmetterlinge in unserem Bauch.

Danach sahen wir uns nie wieder.

Trotzdem träume ich heute noch

von dem, was nicht geschah.

Du hast mir in

meiner Einsamkeit

die Hand gereicht.

Ein Finger hätte mir schon genügt.

Nun halte ich deine ganze Hand

und möchte sie

nie wieder loslassen.

~vom Paulchen für miiich !~ - love u!

Ich
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Victoria Francés !

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Mirror
There's a girl standing opposite of me
I looked at her,
looked into her face
just in time
to see, that her soul fell out of her eyes.
She walked her legs off and became painful

So she lost her heart
she lost her soul
No severe loss for such a girl
- a girl whose heart had already been broken
into thousands of little pieces
a long time ago

so how could her heart ever break again,
when those pieces had not been put together again yet?
Who would ever waste time on that?

She's feeling disorientated
But who would ever waste time on leading her?

She's crying out with pain in her voice
But who would ever care??

She could just throw her life away
Who would ever keep her from doing that?

Fortunately she hasn't got the heart to kill herself
Fortunately??
Maybe she should...??

I couldn't look at this girl anymore!!
And I couldn't listen to her thoughts anymore!!
It was hurting too bad!!!
So I got up my chair and turned away
from the mirror.

~ von Mir ~

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Creeps - Radiohead

When you were here before,
Couldn't look you in the eyes
You're just like an angel,
your skin makes me cry

You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You're so very' special

But I'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here

I don't care if it hurts,
I wanna have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul

I want you to notice
when I'm not around
You're so fuckin special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here, ohhhh, ohhhh

She's running out the door ...
She's running out
she's run, run, run, run...
run...

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fuckin' special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep,
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here

I don't belong here...

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Avenged Sevenfold A7x

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Jimmy Eat World
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MaNdO DIaO - SheepDog

I aim the first one who`ll dare to stand still
Oh Lord, your tension is making me ill
You`ve got no friends in your home, you´ll got no family stone
You can`t go: yeah yeah yeah

Everyone, in every town, on every boat, on every trip, the multi-talented strip
Will gather ´round you with coke and pain
The trees, ain`t no doubt about
The seeds, I had no thought about
No, yeah yeah yeah

REFRAIN
Don`t know why I can`t locate this feeling,that I would rather be with you
It makes no sense, you`re crying out loud, that I may love you
This stress is wasting my emotions that I would rather be with you
Don`t let them closer to this secret...that I may love you

Take `em outa west, take `em outa height, take `em on a sweet ride
Those little angles are numbered nine
The colored TV once shined on desolation 15
They`ve got it!!Yeah, yeah yeah!
Bust `em in the light, bust `em in the light, BUST `EM IN THE DAYLIGHT
They ain`t worthy being named as thieves
One of the shorties said hi up to the abbot who died
The rebound: yeah yeah yeah

REFRAIN

Now hear the bluebird whistle hymns like "I would rather heal your wounds"
now hear the dark gun punching out that I may love you

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Zum Schluss nomma ich :

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