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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 14:22 Uhr
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Die Kriegerin wünscht allen ...
  ein gesegnetes Weihnachtsfest  
  und einen guten Start ins Jahr 2002 
Natürlich bekommt ihr auch ein Weihnachtsgeschenk ;-)
lasst Euch überraschen ...*ggg*...
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Geändert am 20.12.2001 um 14:25 Uhr von Aoifa |
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 14:32 Uhr
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Als erstes grüsst die Kriegerin ihre liebe Schwiegermama mit dem Lied ...
Lady in red / Chris de Burgh
I've never seen you looking so lovely as you did tonight,
I've never seen you shine so bright,
I've never seen so many men ask you if you wanted to dance,
They're looking for a little romance, given half a chance,
And I have never seen that dress you're wearing,
Or the highlights in your hair that catch your eyes,
I have been blind.
The lady in red is dancing with me,
cheek to cheek,
There's nobody here, it's just you and me,
It's where I want to be,
But I hardly know this beauty by my side,
I'll never forget the way you look tonight .......usw
Und hofft, sie findet jemand, der mit ihr tanzt ;-) |
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 14:37 Uhr
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Dann grüsst die Kriegerin ihren Dad -DasGewissen- mit dem Lied ...
Daddy Cool / Boney M.
She's crazy like a fool
What about it Daddy Cool
I'm crazy like a fool
What about it Daddy Cool
Daddy, Daddy Cool
Daddy, Daddy Cool
Daddy, Daddy Cool
Daddy, Daddy Cool ........usw
Ein dickes Bussi zu dem coolsten Daddy der Welt :-) |
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 14:50 Uhr
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Die Kriegerin grüsst Rammi mit dem Lied ...
Mister Boombastic
Mr. Lover lover, Mr. Lover lover, girl, Mr. Lover lover
She call me Mr. Boombastic say me fantastic,
touch me in me back she say I'm Mr. Ro...mantic
She call me Mr. Boombastic say me fantastic,
touch me in me back she say I'm ro...
Smooth just like silk
Soft and cuddle hug me up like a quilt
I'm a lyrical lover no take me for no filth
With my sexual physique Jah know me well built
Oh me oh my well well can't you tell
I'm just like a turtle crawling out of my shell
Gal you captivate my body put me under a spell
With your cus cus perfume I love your sweet smell
You are the only young girl that can ring my bell
And I can take rejection so you tell me go to hell
(nun singt Rammi mit und das hört sich soooo an )
What you want is some boombastic romantic fantastic lover
I'm Mr. Boombastic say me fantastic
touch me in my back she says I'm Mr Ro...mantic
I'm Mr. Boombastic say me fantastic
touch me in my back she says........usw
Zezeze, der Rammi will gar nicht mehr aufhören zu singen und singt sich nen Wolf ;-) |
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 14:57 Uhr
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Das nächste Lied ist das Lieblingslied der Kriegerin und es ist für ihren Alien-Schatz ...
A Kind Of Magic / Queen
It's a kind of magic
It's a kind of magic
A kind of magic
One dream one soul one prize one goal
One golden glance of what should be
It's a kind of magic
One shaft of light that shows the way
No mortal man can win this day
It's a kind of magic
The bell that rings inside your mind
Is challenging the doors of time
It's a kind of magic
The waiting seems eternity
The day will dawn of sanity
Is this a kind of magic.... usw
Alien ein dickes Bussi gibt und der galaktischen Stimme von Freddie lauscht ... |
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 15:26 Uhr
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Für den Käptn gibt es natürlich ein spezielles Lied ...
Sailing / Rod Stewart
I Am Sailing, I Am Sailing,
Home Again 'cross The Sea.
I Am Sailing, Stormy Waters,
To Be Near You, To Be Free.
I Am Flying, I Am Flying,
Like A Bird 'cross The Sky.
I Am Flying, Passing High Clouds,
To Be With You, To Be Free.
Can You Hear Me, Can You Hear Me
Thro' The Dark Night, Far Away,
I Am Dying, Forever Trying,
To Be With You, Who Can Say.
Can You Hear Me, Can You Hear Me,
Thro' The Dark Night Far Away.
I Am Dying, Forever Trying,
To Be With You, Who Can Say........usw
Hofft mal, unser Käptn is kein Süsswassermatrose und "seetauglich" ;-) |
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 15:39 Uhr
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Für einen großen EURYTHMICS bzw. Annie-Lennox-Fan ...
The Miracle Of Love
How many sorrows
Do you try to hide
In a world of illusion
That's covering your mind?
I'll show you something good
Oh I'll show you something good.
When you open your mind
You'll discover the sign
That there's something
You're longing to find...
The miracle of love
Will take away your pain
When the miracle of love
Comes your way again......usw
*schnieff* das Lied ist einfach nur schöööön ...
gell schlau ;-) |
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 15:55 Uhr
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Für die Fratzmausi ist eines der schönsten Lieder von REM ...
Everybody Hurts
When the day is long and the night, the night is yours alone,
when you're sure you've had enough of this life, well hang on.
Don't let yourself go, everybody cries and everybody hurts sometimes.
Sometimes everything is wrong. Now it's time to sing along.
When your day is night alone, (hold on, hold on)
if you feel like letting go, (hold on)
when you think you've had too much of this life, well hang on.
Everybody hurts. Take comfort in your friends.
Everybody hurts. Don't throw your hand. Oh, no. Don't throw your hand.
If you feel like you're alone, no, no, no, you are not alone
If you're on your own in this life, the days and nights are long,
when you think you've had too much of this life to hang on.
Well, everybody hurts sometimes,
everybody cries. And everybody hurts sometimes......usw
Ganz liebe Grüsse und ein dickes Bussi  |
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 16:01 Uhr
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Für dat Frippi, den KingofForum ...
Blaze Of Glory / Bon Jovi
I wake up in the morning
And I raise my weary head
I got an old coat for a pillow
And the earth was last night's bed
I don't know where I'm going
Only God knows where I've been
I'm a devil on the run
A six gun lover
A candle in the wind
When you're brought into this world
They say you're born in sin
Well at least they gave me something
I didn't have to steal or have to win
Well they tell me that I'm wanted
Yeah I'm a wanted man
I'm colt in your stable
I'm what Cain was to Abel
Mister catch me if you can
I'm going down in a blaze of glory
Take me now but know the truth
I'm going down in a blaze of glory
Lord I never drew first......usw
Is dat nicht die richtige "Hymne" für einen "König" ;-) |
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 16:03 Uhr
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reinwirbeltz und aoifasche erst mal abknutschertz lol
ich möchte mich als erstes für die musikalischen weihnachtsgrüsse bedanken lächeltz, keine sorge dat hexle wird um den tannenbaum wirbeln und auch an sylvester tanzen, bis die schuhsohlen rauchen lol
dann würd ich mich gern dir hier mit meinen weihnachtsgrüssen anschliessen
mein lieben, ich möchte hier keine nicks oder namen aufzählen, viele von euch habe ich nach einem jahr schättern hier liebgewonnen. wir haben zusammen gelacht, geweint, blödsinn gemacht und so manche nacht durchgeschättert gg und ich möchte keinen von euch mehr missen.
 ...euch allen ein gesegnetes und frohes weihnachtsfest wünscht und daß wir uns alle gesund und wohlbehalten im neuen jahr wieder treffen werden
im herzen eure heike
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 16:09 Uhr
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Besonders liebe Grüße an Relana mit dem Lied ...
She's A Lady / Tom Jones
Well she's all you'd ever want,
She's the kind they'd like to flaunt and take to dinner.
Well she always knows her place.
She's got style, she's got grace, She's a winner.
She's a Lady. Whoa whoa whoa, She's a Lady.
Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine.
Well she's never in the way
Something always nice to say, Oh what a blessing.
I can leave her on her own
Knowing she's okay alone, and there's no messing.
She's a lady. Whoa, whoa, whoa. She's a lady.
Talkin' about that little lady, and the lady is mine.
Well she never asks for very much and I don't refuse her.
Always treat her with respect, I never would abuse her.
What she's got is hard to find, and I don't want to lose her
Help me build a mansion from my little pile of clay. Hey, hey, hey.
Well she knows what I'm about,
She can take what I dish out, and that's not easy,
Well she knows me through and through,
She knows just what to do, and how to please me.
She's a lady. Whoa, whoa, whoa. She's a lady.
Talkin' about that little lady and the lady is mine.
Yeah yeah yeah She's a Lady
Listen to me baby, She's a Lady
Whoa whoa whoa, She's a Lady......usw
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 16:19 Uhr
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Dieses besondere Lid von Zucchero ist für Beon ...
Diamante
A donde voy
Cuando algo va muriendo ?
Donde cocinen buen pan
Y se viva en paz
Lluvia seré
Y lluvia tu serás
Mis ojos se aclararán
La nieve florecerá
Aprenderemos a caminar
De nuestras manos a caminar
Domenica....
Te esperaré, y en sueños me verás
Más grande te pareceré
Y tú más grande serás
Nuevas distancias nos aproximarán
Del alto de un cielo, diamante
Nuestros ojos verán
Verán pasar velos de novia
La guerra se irá !
Bailando lento, buscando el alba
Multiplicando nuestras voces
El tiempo es fugaz !
Almas en paz, en la mañana
Domenica.....
Fai piano i bimbi grandi non piangono
Fai piano i bimbi grandi non piangono
Fai piano i bimbi grandi non piangono.........usw
Einen dicken Knuddelknutscher hinterher wirft :-) |
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 16:22 Uhr
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So, das war`s für heute ...
die nächsten Grüsse kommen morgen :-)
Ach übrigens ...
ihr dürft alle die Menschen, die ihr besonders mögt mit einem speziellen Lied grüssen. Es muß ja nicht immer ein Lovesong  sein ...
Grins und wech ... |
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 16:37 Uhr
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wünsch der grossen, unerschrockenen Kriegerin natürlich auch alles liebe - schönes Fest und tolles Korkenknallen!!
P.S. Das neue, geschliffene Schwert aus Solingen werde ich der großen, ehrwürdigen Kriegerin unter den Weihnachtsbaum legen. (incl. Scheide)
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 16:39 Uhr
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(zitat)P.S. Das neue, geschliffene Schwert aus Solingen werde ich der großen, ehrwürdigen Kriegerin unter den Weihnachtsbaum legen. (incl. Scheide) (/zitat)
also uwe, wenn du so etwas schreibst, sehe ich es eindeutig zweideutig *gg
Euch allen auch was wünscht
:-c
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 16:40 Uhr
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Ein Lied hat die Kriegerin noch .....
und zwar für den unwiderstehlichen, süssen Schweizer Terminator, dat Römchen ...
IŽm Too Sexy / Right Said Fred
I'm Too Sexy For My Love
Too Sexy For My Love
Love's Going To Leave
I'm Too Sexy For My Shirt
Too Sexy For My Shirt
So Sexy It Hurts
I'm Too Sexy For Milan
New York And Japan
I'm Too Sexy For Your Party
Too Sexy For Your Party
The Way I'm Disco Dancing
I'm A Model, Ya Know What I Mean
And I Do My Little Turn On The Catwalk
Yeah On The Catwalk
On The Catwalk Yeah
I Do My Little Turn On The Catwalk
I'm Too Sexy For My Car
Too Sexy For My Car
Too Sexy By Far
I'm Too Sexy For My Hat
Too Sexy For My Hat
What Ya Think About That
I'm Too Sexy For This World ......usw
Die Kriegerin denkt, daß ihr fast alle weiblichen Wesen zustimmen ...*fgfgfg*... |
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 16:41 Uhr
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da sieht man den Käptn dahinschmelzen ...
Danke Kriegerin, Dir auch alles gute und einen schönen Urlaub
KäptnDermaldastaschentuchrausholt |
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 16:44 Uhr
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KäptŽn Du Ferkel....;-)
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 16:48 Uhr
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Da grüsst die Kriegerin den UWE doch prompt zurück ...
und zwar mit dem Klassiker der Rolling Stones...
(I can't get no) SATISFACTION
I can't get no satisfaction, I can't get no satisfaction.
'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try.
I can't get no, I can't get no.
When I'm drivin' in my car, and the man come on the radio.
He's tellin' me more and more about some useless information.
Supposed to fire my imagination.
I can't get no. Oh, no, no, no. Hey, hey, hey.
That's what I say.
I can't get no satisfaction, I can't get no satisfaction.
'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try.
I can't get no, I can't get no.
When I'm watchin' my TV and a man comes on and tell me.
How white my shirts can be.
But, he can't be a man 'cause he doesn't smoke.
The same cigarettes as me.
I can't get no. Oh, no, no, no. Hey, hey, hey.
That's what I say.
I can't get no satisfaction, I can't get no satisfaction.
'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try.
I can't get no, I can't get no......usw
Grins ... und endgültig wech ...
P.S.
Sorry UWE wie konnte ich DICH nur verwechseln ;-)
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 18:49 Uhr
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Uffie???
Nö - U W E
....Stones sind trotzdem Supergut! :-))
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 20:23 Uhr
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Mit diesem Lied und einem Schmatzer grüßt die Kriegerin dat Borbili ...
Red, Red Wine / UB40
Red, red wine, goes to my head,
makes me forget that I
still need you so
Red, red wine, it's up to you
All I can do, I've done
But memories won't go
No, memories won't go
I'd have thought that with time
thoughts of you would leave my head
I was wrong, now I find
just one thing makes me forget
Red, red wine, stay close to me
don't let me be alone
it's tearing apart
my blue, blue heart.....usw
Die Kriegerin hätte Dir ja gerne Bacardi-Feeling vorgesungen ;-)
aber UB40 gefiel ihr besser ...
Geändert am 20.12.2001 um 20:33 Uhr von Aoifa |
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 20:39 Uhr
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Die Kriegerin grüsst den welpe mit einem ihrer Lieblingslieder ...
Have You Ever Really Loved A Woman / Bryan Adams
To really love a woman
To understand her - you gotta know her deep inside
Hear every thought - see every dream
N' give her wings - when she wants to fly
Then when you find yourself lyin' helpless in her arms
Ya know ya really love a woman
When you love a woman you tell her
that she's really wanted
When you love a woman you tell her that she's the one
Cuz she needs somebody to tell her
that it's gonna last forever
So tell me have you ever really
- really really ever loved a woman?
To really love a woman
Let her hold you -
til ya know how she needs to be touched
You've gotta breathe her - really taste her
Til you can feel her in your blood
N' when you can see your unborn children in her eyes
Ya know ya really love a woman......usw
Ähem ... die Kriegerin hat eben erst den Text durchgelesen ;-)
und stellt sich nun den welpe als Johnny-Depp-Ersatz in der Rolle des Don Juan vor ...
Bussi gibt Kopf einzieht und lachend wechrennt ... |
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 20:48 Uhr
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Für unsere Karate-Maus ( Mausi-4 ) ist das nachfolgende ABBA-Lied ...
The Winner Takes It All
I don't wanna talk
About the things we've gone through
Though it's hurting me
Now it's history
I've played all my cards
And that's what you've done too
Nothing more to say
No more ace to play
The winner takes it all
The loser standing small
Beside the victory
That's her destiny
I was in your arms
Thinking I belonged there
I figured it made sense
Building me a fence
Building me a home
Thinking I'd be strong there
But I was a fool
Playing by the rules........usw
Wünsche Dir ein siegreiches 2002 :-) |
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 20:57 Uhr
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Dat olle Fladderviech, der Lieblingsadler der Kriegerin, wird gegrüßt mit ...
Fly Away / Lenny Kravitz
I wish that I could fly
Into the sky
So very high
Just like a dragonfly
I'd fly above the trees
Over the seas in all degrees
To anywhere I please
Oh I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
Oh I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
Let's go and see the stars
The milky way or even Mars
Where it could just be ours
Let's fade into the sun
Let your spirit fly
Where we are one
Just for a little fun
Oh oh oh yeah !
I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah yeah yeah ...........usw
So adlerchen! Nun flieg mal schön ins Neue Jahr |
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geschrieben am: 20.12.2001 um 21:09 Uhr
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geschrieben am: 21.12.2001 um 00:13 Uhr
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zwinkertz zu schlau, keine sorge die kriegerin hat mir nach sorgfältiger prüfung und stundenlanger unterweisung ihr schwert, die polierpaste und den scheuerlappen anvertraut fg
jetzt kann sie in aller ruhe ihre restlichen weihnachtsgrüsse unter die schätter bringen gg |
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sein ...
