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@toybulldog wrote:

@cath 55 wrote:

@sharongooner wrote:

I was sent it anon :wink:

crikey your narky at the mo!

its all fifi’s fault sharon…..the pink french fluffy poodle thing that lives next door to him……. methinks shes sniffin round rover up at number 22 and bulldog is not to happy :? :wink:

Rover is history, trust me.
every dog has its afternoon and at
Number twenty-two they now talking past tense.
i can live with that, maybe.
Meanwhiles there are fluffy things to console,
and dreams of hidden bones to dream.
Funny how the wind changes in life.
but if you see rover’s ghost approaching
Will you warn a certain mutt that sleeps with
one eye open –
Would you ?

didnt yer mum ever warn you bout consoling fluffy things doggie? :? :wink:

and me lil doggie sleeping wiv one eye open…. of course I will let you know if rovers ghost appears ;) he’s behinddddd youuuuuuuuuuu :D :wink:

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@bluebell wrote:

do bears Hot Chocolate in the wood?

is the pope really a catholic?

can u really go blind from too much w*****g?

dunt think so poli look at some of em that type on here still pmsl….however i do beleive they grow hairs in the palm of their hands lol

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@rubyred wrote:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ahR-G_yLB5M

Audrey Hepburn singing Moon River….

classy lady singing for a classy lady ay rubes 8) :wink:

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@fay wrote:

Thank you, thank you, thank you, everyone for all your lovely wishes and sentiments, even the dubious ones, lol.

Everyone has been so nice to me today, in chat and in the real world too!

Thanks again…

mwahh

fay
xxx

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you mean chat aint the real world??? :shock: :shock: *sits n rocks in the corner* :lol: :wink:

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@Sgt Pepper wrote:

@fastcars wrote:

What a morbid thread this is… :shock:

True… friday night too :roll:

Though it will seem so fitting come monday morning mate :lol:

tuts @ you 2 lighten up , if yer cant stand the heat stay outta the box :wink: :wink:

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@minim wrote:

Going Underground

The Jam

lol mims or burn baby burn ay :wink: :wink:

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wendy moten

Ooo-ooo-oo
Ooo-oo-oo
Ooo-ooo-ooo-oo

You said you believed that we’d
Find love together happily
After all the wrong I’ve done
You feel that I’m still the one
To give your loving to
So bring it home to you

You told me that you’d love me if I’d ever change
Welcome me into your arms again
Come on in out of the rain, hey
There’s a place in your heart to love me again
Happiness and joy you bring
When you call my name
Come on in out of the rain

I loved no one but you
But I strayed, I know I made you blue
You spoke unto my very soul
You warmed my heart that once was cold
Now I’m so glad to know

You told me that you’d love me if I’d ever change
Welcome me into your arms again
Come on in out of the rain, hey
There’s a place in your heart to love me again
Happiness and joy you bring
When you call my name
Come on in out of the rain

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@(f)politics? wrote:

Played this one at my dads funeral cos my dad loved don williams esp this song

your my best friend

Went to a funeral few weeks ago and they played it there too kinda an shock actually wasnt prepared for it lol soft ole beggar me

poli danny boy is the one that does it for me……. me mum …….. never fails to remind me of her xx

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A tenement, a dirty street
Walked and worn by shoeless feet
Inside it’s long and so complete
Watched by a shivering sun
Old eyes in a small child’s face
Watching as the shadows race
Through walls and cracks and leave no trace
And daylight’s brightness shuns

The days of pearly spencer
The race is almost run

Nose pressed hard on frosted glass
Gazing as the swollen mass
On concrete fields where grows no grass
Stumbles blindly on
Iron trees smother the air
But withering they stand and stare
Through eyes that neither know nor care
Where the grass is gone

The days of pearly spencer
The race is almost run

Pearly where’s your milk white skin
What’s that stubble on your chin
It’s buried in the rot gut gin
You played and lost not won
You played a house that can’t be beat
Now look your head’s bowed in defeat
You walked too far along the street
Where only rats can run

The days of pearly spencer
The race is almost run
The days of pearly spencer
The race is almost run
The race is almost run

A tenement, a dirty street
Remember worn and shoeless feet
Remember how you stood to beat
The way your life had gone
So pearly don’t you shed more tears
For those best forgotten years
Those tenements are memories
Of where you’ve risen from

The days of pearly spencer
The race is almost won

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tis a bit of fun these polls, ok so i get too bored to participate much but i defend the right of others to enjoy them and get a bit of late night banter from them lol ………*pulls up a chair, opens the jelly babies, pours a very large bacardi n coke and watches the polls fly* lol :wink:

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