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 Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2006 4:07 am
xx_sophy-pops_xx "I Won't Say (I'm in Love)" (Hercules)
(You keep on denyin'
Who you are and how you're feelin'
Baby, we're not buyin'
Hon, we saw ya hit the ceilin'
Face it like a grown-up
When ya gonna own up
That you got, got, got it bad?)
Whoa
No chance, no way
I won't say it, no, no
(Give up, give in
Check the grin--you're in love)
This scene won't play
I won't say I'm in love
(You're doin' flips
Read our lips: you're in love)
- TIGGERRR - The word for the next one is supposed to be at the end...................................................................
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Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2006 4:10 am
Fear Richy if u dare xx_sophy-pops_xx "I Won't Say (I'm in Love)" (Hercules)
(You keep on denyin'
Who you are and how you're feelin'
Baby, we're not buyin'
Hon, we saw ya hit the ceilin'
Face it like a grown-up
When ya gonna own up
That you got, got, got it bad?)
Whoa
No chance, no way
I won't say it, no, no
(Give up, give in
Check the grin--you're in love)
This scene won't play
I won't say I'm in love
(You're doin' flips
Read our lips: you're in love)
- TIGGERRR - The word for the next one is supposed to be at the end................................................................... i changed itt Quote: "I Won't Say (I'm in Love)" (Hercules)
(You keep on denyin'
Who you are and how you're feelin'
Baby, we're not buyin'
Hon, we saw ya hit the ceilin'
Face it like a grown-up
When ya gonna own up
That you got, got, got it bad?)
Whoa
No chance, no way
I won't say it, no, no
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2006 4:52 pm
You showed me faith is not blind
I don't need wings to help me fly
Miracles happen, once in a while
When you believe
You showed me dreams come to light
That takin' a chance on us was right
All things will come with a little time
When you believe
(only thing I could find sweatdrop )
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2006 1:22 pm
I'm too tired to listen
I'm too old to believe
All these childish stories
There is no such thing as faith
And trust and pixie dust
I try
But it's so hard to believe
I try
But I can't see what you see
I try, I try, I try...
(I'll try; Peter Pan 2)
-Pumba
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 1:18 pm
You promised you'd be there
Whenever I needed you
Whenever I call your name
You're not anywhere
I'm trying to hold on
Just waiting to hear your voice
One word, just a word will do
To end this nightmare
When will the dawning break
Oh endless night
Sleepless I dream of the day
When you were by my side
Guiding my path
Father, I can't find the way...
Endless Night from The Lion King, the Broadway Musical
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 2:18 pm
Night
And the spirit of life
Calling
Mamela
And a voice
With the fear of a child
Answers
Oh, Mamela
He lives in you
He lives in me
He watches over
Everthing we see
Into the water...
From the song He lives in you from the lion king II
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 3:16 pm
Yeah, under the sea
Under the sea
When the sardine begin the beguine
It's music to me (music is to me)
What do they got, a lot of sand?
We've got a hot crustacean band
Each little clam here know how to jam here
Under the sea
Each little slug here cutting a rug here
Under the sea
Each little snail here know how to wail here
That's why it's hotter under the water
Yeah, we in luck here down under the muck here
Under the sea
Under the Sea
The Little Mermaid
Pumba
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Posted: Tue Oct 03, 2006 7:28 pm
What would I give if I could live out of these waters?
What would I pay to spend a day warm on the sand?
Bet'cha on land they understand
That they don't reprimand their daughters
Bright young women sick of swimmin'
Ready to stand
I'm ready to know what the people know
Ask 'em my questions and get some answers
What's a fire and why does it - what's the word?
Burn?
When's it my turn?
Wouldn't I love, love to explore that shore up above?
Out of the sea
Wish I could be
Part of that world
Part of Your World
The Little Mermaid
~Sebastian~
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:50 am
ok lol
Its a world of laughter, a world of tears
its a world of hopes and a world of fears
theres so much that we share
that its time we're aware
its a small world after all!
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 5:20 pm
Tale as old as time
Tune as old as song
Bitter sweet and strange
Finding you can change
Learning you were wrong
Certain as the sun
Rising in the east
Tale as old as time
Song as old as rhyme
Beauty and the Beast
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 12:29 pm
Drip, drip, drop
Little April shower
Beating a tune
As you fall all around
Drip, drip, drop
Little April shower
What can compare
To your beautiful sound
Drip, drip, drop
When the sky is cloudy
Your pretty music
Can brighten the day
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 3:10 pm
I will find my way
I can go the distance
I'll be there some day
If I can be strong.
I know every mile
Will be worth my while
I would go most anywhere
To feel like I belong
-Pumbaa
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 1:59 pm
No, no, no
stick to the stuff you know
It is better by far
To keep tings as they are
Don't mess with the flow, no no
Stick to the status quo
This is not what I want
This is not what I planned
And I just gotta say
I do not understand
Someting is really
Something's not right
Really wrong
And we gotta get things
Back where they belong
We can do it
Gotta play
Stick with what you know
We can do it
Hip hop hooray
She has got to go
We can do it
Creme Brule
Keep your voice down low
Not another peep
No, not another word
No, not another sound
No
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2007 5:24 pm
Ah, we are the daughters of Triton
Great father who loves us and named us well
Aquata, Andrina, Arista, Atina, Adella, Allana
And then there is the youngest in her musical debut
Our seventh little sister, we're presenting her to you
To sing a song Sebastian wrote, her voice is like a bell
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 11:44 am
Morning in Paris, the city awakes
To the bells of Notre Dame
The fisherman fishes, the bakerman bakes
To the bells of Notre Dame
To the big bells as loud as the thunder
To the little bells soft as a psalm
And some say the soul of the city's
The toll of the bells
The bells of Notre Dame
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