Conversation – 36

Symphony of teal and orange Texture
Courage is not the absence of fear, but the art of weaving the fragile pieces within ourselves into grand wings ready to pierce the horizon’s edge.

Golden Weave Symphony on a Weekend
Weekend is not just a break; it is a space to recharge the heart, rebuild dreams, and believe again that happiness often lives in simple things.

Elegance of a Cool Heart
Life is like a weave that never ends. We don’t need to worry about its complexity, as long as our hearts remain cool, the universe will help us complete every knot.

Good Morning Peeps and enjoy the HSN Community. 😎🎈

Everything She Wants
Song by Wham! ‧

Ah, ha-ha
Oh-oh, yeah
‘Til you work
Somebody told me
“Boy, everything she wants is everything she sees”
I guess I must have loved you
Because I said you were the perfect girl for me
Baby, and now we’re six months older
And everything you want, and everything you see
Is out of reach, not good enough
I don’t know what the you want from me, oh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Ah-ha, ah-ha, doo-doo-doo, la-la-la-la
Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Ah-ha, ah-ha, doo-doo-doo, la-la-la-la
Somebody tell me, oh
Won’t you tell me?
Why I work so hard for you
Give you money, work to give you money (ooh)
Some people work for a living
Some people work for fun
Girl, I just work for you
They told me marriage was a give and take
Well, you’ve shown me you can take, you’ve got some giving to do
And now you tell me that you’re having my baby
I’ll tell you that I’m happy if you want me to
But one step further and my back will break
If my best isn’t good enough, then how can it be good enough for two?
Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Ah-ha, ah-ha, doo-doo-doo
I can’t work any harder than I do (la-la-la-la-la)
Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Ah-ha, ah-ha, doo-doo-doo, la-la-la-la-la
Somebody tell me, oh
Won’t you tell me?
Why I work so hard for you
Give you money, oh, to give you money (ooh)
Aw, why do I do the things I do?
Tell you if I knew
My God
I don’t even think that I love you (la, la, la, la, la)
Give you money, work to give you money (ah)
Oh, yeah
Tell me
Tell me
How could you settle for a boy like me
When all I could see was the end of the week?
All the things we sign, and the things we buy
Ain’t gonna keep us together, girl, it’s just a matter of time
Work, work
La-la-la-la-la (just a matter of)
Uh-huh, uh-huh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Ah-ha, ah-ha, doo-doo-doo, la-la-la-la-la
Somebody tell me, oh
Won’t you tell me? (Somebody)
Why I work so hard for you
Give you money, oh, to give you money (ooh)
Somebody tell me, whoa-oh
Won’t you tell me?
Why I work so hard for you
Give you money, oh, to give you money (la-la-la-la-la)
Somebody tell me
Won’t you tell me? (Oh, please tell me)
Why I do the things that I do
Give you money, work to give you money (ooh)

@shoelady60,

Good Evening and thank you so much for the prayers. This is a tough day for me.
Still I am here. I always show up. 😎

I miss my father and many family members since I started this thread.

Cheers to your Hockey Team winning🎈💕Well done!

I mean I am cheering all the way.

Happy Birthday to your Mom. 💕🎈😎

Here is to sweet dreams. 💕

“Battlestations” – Wham

You ask too much of me
You try my patience
Your tongue, it’s like a razor
You choose your words like weapons

Here we go, battlestations
I never have the guts to let you look inside
I don’t think you’d appreciate the things that I hide

Monday was the worst day
And Friday wasn’t my day
But Wednesday was the best day
Because on Wednesday night we made love

All I’m trying to give you is a good time honey
Why d’ya have to keep on playing games with my head?
Used to be your baby, when you had no money
Now we spend more time in battle than we ever do in bed
Than we ever do in bed

You don’t know how much I hate that answer phone
Are you standing there?
But, you won’t pick up the ‘phone
Why lie to my face?
(When you can buy a tape machine to give me in your place)

Today I did something I thought I’d never do
I opened up your diary and read about you

Monday was the worst day
And Friday wasn’t my day
But Wednesday was the best day
Because on Wednesday night we made love

All I’m trying to give you is a good time honey
Why d’ya have to keep on playing games with my head?
Used to be your baby, when you had no money
Now we spend more time in battle than we ever do in bed, yeah
Than we ever do in bed

Monday was the worst day
Wednesday we made love
And Friday, ooh but
Saturday, is today, is what I’m thinking of

Come in baby, come in close
Take off your designer clothes
‘Cause you know what I’m thinking of
Do you remember me? Do you remember us?
Do you remember love?

All I’m trying to give you is a good time, baby
Why d’ya have to keep on playing games with my head?
Used to be your baby when you had no money
Now we spend more time in battle than we ever do in bed

All I’m trying to give you is a good time, baby
Why d’ya have to keep on playing games with my head?
Used to be your baby when you had no money
Now we spend more time in battle than we ever do in bed

La premiere fois tu m’as fait beaucoup rire
Tu etais si mignon, et tu jouais du piano
Maintenant, mon mellieur ami c’est l’argent
Au revoir, cheri
Au revoir, mon amour

Club Tropicana
Song by Wham!

Let me take you to the place
Where membership’s a smiling face
Brush shoulders with the stars
Where strangers take you by the hand
And welcome you to wonderland
From beneath their panamas
Club Tropicana, drinks are free
Fun and sunshine, there’s enough for everyone
All that’s missing is the sea
But don’t worry, you can suntan
Castaways and lovers meet
Then kiss in Tropicana’s heat
Watch the waves break on the bay
Oh soft white sands, a blue lagoon
Cocktail time, a summer’s tune
A whole night’s holiday
Club Tropicana, drinks are free
Fun and sunshine, there’s enough for everyone
All that’s missing is the sea
But don’t worry, you can suntan
Club Tropicana, drinks are free
Fun and sunshine, there’s enough for everyone
All that’s missing is the sea
But don’t worry, you can suntan
Pack your bags
And leave tonight
Don’t take your time
Gotta move your feet, don’t you miss the flight!
Pack your bags
And leave tonight
Don’t take your time
Gotta move your feet, don’t you miss the flight
(Cool, cool, cool, cool)
Club Tropicana, drinks are free
Fun and sunshine, there’s enough for everyone
All that’s missing is the sea
But don’t worry, you can suntan!