Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Changin Lyrics - 'Aint no sunshine'


New idea where I imagine different words in the place of the present lyrics of songs that I love -

Song - Aint no sunshine
Singer - Emily King

Aint no sunshine when he's gone
It's not warm when he's away
Aint no sunshine when he's gone
And he's always gone too long
Anytime he goes away

Changed to:

Memories they come and go
Memories - my heart wants to show
Memories they wana flow
And flow and flow and flow
Anytime you are away

Everything you mean to me
Is so much more than you can see
But i want to tell you how i feel
So your heart i can feel
Hmm i want to steal your heart


I want to make you mine
You make me feel divine
I want to be with you
Oh i love you
You know that I do

Let me into your dreams
show me all your hidden screams
help me with my crying tears
save me from my fears
stay with me, my dear
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What it is...

I see Life like a rose in the ice... beautiful but with cold settings - There are so many incredible things out there - but we always need to fight and perservere against the hardships too... otherwise the cold will win ... and we will wither away.

My imagination has led me to believe in something called 'Sudan Fairytale' -
The fantasy that My country will one day be independant and proud, never selfsish to provide its people with its needs, give freedom and success to all, be forever committed to achieve a prosperous inhabitance to every Sudanese in their own country-

My eyes fail me and I see the truth which I call - 'Khartoum Heartbreak' - This is a theme running through the blog under the 'Khartoum Heartbreak' Poems and whatever else about Sudan conveying broken down love, poor streets and cut off electricity along with a lot of other decays and problems in Khartoum city Life.

But I love my country and so I have no choice but to merge the Pain and the Love as one.

Faith is my heart and I could never do without it hoping in my prayers that I can be someone better always and that God forgives me as I fall in Mistakes through that frozen path of Life...

Sometimes I feel under control with all the too many emotions that run to colour my days and nights - Books, movies, music, dreams, friends, family, strangers, travel, - reality - the 10 O' Clock news -Most of the time I'm very Lost in trying to understand - whatever happens becomes tangled into writing this confusing memoir -

It's a really odd combination of air - not sure whether it is refreshing or suffocating - stabilising or maddening - But I breathe and
so it is
'Memoirs of a Sudanese breath' as I am 'Lost but under control' -