المقصود باللغط ما نعيشه فى عالمنابشكل يومى , و هو محاولة رصد للأحداث بمشاركاتكم , إذا أردتم من الأصل المشاركة و زى ما أنتم عاوزين
The ADO is what we live in daily , it is a trial of close observation with YOU , this if you want to share , and as you like to do , so do what you like to do ....
عندما دقت الساعة فى رحلة المشوار فيحين الوقت لتتحرك الاشياء من حولى. وجاءت تلك الساعة بمجهول ياخذنى لمجرة برقت فى عينى. ولكننى اكتشف فى كل لحظة ما يخبى لى قدرى ولكن هل سينقلنى من مجرتى ام ياخذنى لاكتشف ما كان من حولى ولم تلمسة يدى ولم تعتنقة حياتة .واثق فى قدرى وما ياتينى بة فقاربت الموعد المحدد فيجب ان اعيش ما تبقى فى حلم حياتى.لتكون تلك النهاية السعيدة .
من يستطيع التعبير عن نفسه فليلقنى خلف الجبل .. كلنا نأمل فى التعبير عن انفسننا .. لكننا فى كل مره نظن اننا فعلا نعبر عن انفسنا نكتشف اننا بعيدين كل البعد عن انفسنا ..
Schoolbag in hand, she leaves home in the early morning Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile I watch her go with a surge of that well-known sadness And I have to sit down for a while The feeling that Im losing her forever And without really entering her world Im glad whenever I can share her laughter That funny little girl
Slipping through my fingers all the time I try to capture every minute The feeling in it Slipping through my fingers all the time Do I really see whats in her mind Each time I think Im close to knowing She keeps on growing Slipping through my fingers all the time
Sleep in our eyes, her and me at the breakfast table Barely awake, I let precious time go by Then when shes gone there's that odd melancholy feeling And a sense of guilt I cant deny What happened to the wonderful adventures The places I had planned for us to go (slipping through my fingers all the time) Well, some of that we did but most we didn't And why I just don't know
Slipping through my fingers all the time I try to capture every minute The feeling in it Slipping through my fingers all the time Do I really see whats in her mind Each time I think Im close to knowing She keeps on growing Slipping through my fingers all the time
Sometimes I wish that I could freeze the picture And save it from the funny tricks of time Slipping through my fingers...
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Schoolbag in hand she leaves home in the early morning Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile...
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عندما دقت الساعة
فى رحلة المشوار فيحين الوقت لتتحرك الاشياء من حولى. وجاءت تلك الساعة بمجهول ياخذنى لمجرة برقت فى عينى. ولكننى اكتشف فى كل لحظة ما يخبى لى قدرى ولكن هل سينقلنى من مجرتى ام ياخذنى لاكتشف ما كان من حولى ولم تلمسة يدى ولم تعتنقة حياتة .واثق فى قدرى وما ياتينى بة فقاربت الموعد المحدد فيجب ان اعيش ما تبقى فى حلم حياتى.لتكون تلك النهاية السعيدة .
من يستطيع التعبير عن نفسه فليلقنى خلف الجبل ..
كلنا نأمل فى التعبير عن انفسننا ..
لكننا فى كل مره نظن اننا فعلا نعبر عن انفسنا نكتشف اننا بعيدين كل البعد عن انفسنا ..
يا سيدى أدينا بنحاول نبعبر عن نفسينا ( جمع نفسين ) , و قدر الله و ما شاء فعل , و السلام عليكم و رحمة الله و عاش الهلال مع الصليب و الله أعلم
Here's a wikipedia link to the movie I told you about:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Julie_%26_Julia
And here is the song that Layla and I like:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BbPsVknvg0Y&feature=related
These are the lyrics to it:
Schoolbag in hand, she leaves home in the early morning
Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile
I watch her go with a surge of that well-known sadness
And I have to sit down for a while
The feeling that Im losing her forever
And without really entering her world
Im glad whenever I can share her laughter
That funny little girl
Slipping through my fingers all the time
I try to capture every minute
The feeling in it
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Do I really see whats in her mind
Each time I think Im close to knowing
She keeps on growing
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Sleep in our eyes, her and me at the breakfast table
Barely awake, I let precious time go by
Then when shes gone there's that odd melancholy feeling
And a sense of guilt I cant deny
What happened to the wonderful adventures
The places I had planned for us to go
(slipping through my fingers all the time)
Well, some of that we did but most we didn't
And why I just don't know
Slipping through my fingers all the time
I try to capture every minute
The feeling in it
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Do I really see whats in her mind
Each time I think Im close to knowing
She keeps on growing
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Sometimes I wish that I could freeze the picture
And save it from the funny tricks of time
Slipping through my fingers...
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Schoolbag in hand she leaves home in the early morning
Waving goodbye with an absent-minded smile...
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