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reminiscing

I am...

Name | cohr |

Birthday | 01- december- 1986 |

Sign | Sagittarius |

School | Adams0n University |

Course | Mass Communication |

Email | cohr_14@yahoo.com |

YM id | cohr_14 |

| FRIENDSTER |

| MULTIPLY |

Wishes...

a brand new phone - N90
latest digicam of SONY
cutie bag in GUESS
UCB perfume - h0t
to be able to accept changes
trip to eur0pe

Exit...

Sites
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blogger
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Friends
angeL
micah
rc
kaurie
lala
Lianne
kathy
c0rrine
AUMACOMMS

Credits
[k a w a i i]

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Talk...


wiLdfLower...

this s0ng is one of mem0rable s0ngs that i really, really l0ved.. It was sung by a band way back when me,my h0ney,kenneth,mark and mean was in the OL,Antipolo. Ken, t0ld the old man that it was my birthday that very day, s0 the old man t0gether with his band sung and played the happy birthday s0ng first then the wildfl0wer s0ng. When i was still 12-13 years old, i already kn0w this s0ng because of my uncLe,my m0m and my dad wh0 really l0ved music [until n0w] and we still have c0mpilati0ns of cds including the wildfl0wer s0ng and the bizaare l0ve triangle s0ng.. ehehe.. But when i heard that s0ng dedicated t0 me.. w00ooowww.. it felt s0 different, i d0nt kn0w why basta i felt s0 different.. ehehe.. =p i was even singing with the old man, cute n0h? ehehe... but i felt s0 t0uched.. =) weird n0h?!

Wildflower

She's faced the hardest times
you could imagine
and many times her eyes fought back the tears
and when her youthful world
was about to fall in
each time her slender shoulders
bore the weight of all her fears
and a sorrow no one hears
still rings in midnight silence,
in her ears


Let her cry, for she's a lady
let her dream, for she's a child
let the rain fall down upon her
She's a free and gentle flower,
growing wild

and if by chance I should hold her
let me hold her for a time
but if allowed just one possessio
n I would pick her from the garden,
to be mine

Be careful how you touch her,
for she'll awaken
and sleep's the only freedom that she knows
and when you walk into her eyes,
you won't believe
the way she's always paying
for a debt she never owes
and a silent wind still blows
that only she can hear and so she goes

Let her cry, for she's a lady
let her dream, for she's a child

let the rain fall down upon her
She's a free and gentle flower,
growing wild

Unforgettable...
Sunday, April 9,8:43 PM