德国情歌王子.pptx

IN LOVING MEMORYTOSE PROESKI1981-2007-Click to Advance-;Games with no limitsIf I could only wake up in a world of lovewithout old debtsand those ghoststhat are lurking me in my stepsIf I could only hug youso not to remember the autumn coldnessthose sufferingsthat were following usAnd my life is games with no limitstired story, torn pagesempty,not written (not finished)And my life is continually fallingeverything to be counted it will be left a defeatold habits in meIf I could only wake you upwith morning coffee in the bed togetherand then to kiss youthat its missing for a long timeIf I could only fall in love in a little village girl on a dewy lawnheavenly highso (I) not to (be able to) see downAnd my life is games with no limitstired story, torn pagesempty,not written (not finished)And my life is continually fallingeverything to be count-it will be left a defeatold habits in meAnd that will remain... ;He woke up in the world of love (heaven) as he wished, no autumn coldness anymore and yet the pages from his life remained empty and not finished … The sky was the only limit for him ;A memorial video for the one year anniversary of Tose Proeskis death Must stay connected to internet to watch the video! ;A tribute to a legend. Tose Proeski.In English. Must stay connected to internet to watch the video! ;Must stay connected to internet to read! -Click the Actions buttons-;;;;;Images text from Net Videos from you tube Made by : Anny_b ( Svetlana)