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Vi, Kari og Jon, er et par som bor i Sverige. Hun norsk, han halvt svensk. Vi skriver litt om oss selv, og om det som betyr mest i livet vårt; blandt annet barnebarn. Vi har et torp vi er på så ofte vi kan. Her har vi stadig nye prosjekter på gang. Ellers liker begge å reise, gjerne på motorsykkelturer. Det har vært turer til Sør Afrika - da leide vi sykkel, men vi har brukt egen sykkel i b.a. Alpene og Skottland.

tirsdag 15. januar 2013

Rose Garden

Lynn Anderson: Rose Garden

(Joe South)

I beg your pardon I never promised you a rose garden
Along with the sunshine there's gotta be a little rain sometime
When you take you gotta give so live and let live and let go
I beg your pardon I never promised you a rose garden.

I could promise you things like big diamond rings
But you don't find roses growin' on stalks of clover
So you better think it over
Well, if sweet talking you could make it come true
I would give you the world right now on a silver platter
But what would it matter.

So smile for a while and let's be jolly love shouldn't be so melancholy
Come along and share the good times while we can
I beg your pardon I never promised you a rose garden
Along with the sunshine there's gotta be a little rain sometime
I beg your pardon I never promised you a rose garden.

I could sing you a tune and promise you the moon
But if that's what it takes to hold you I'd just as soon let you go
But there's one thing I want you to know
You'd better look before you leap still waters run deep
And there won't always be someone there to pull you out
And you know what I'm talking about.

So smile for a while and let's be jolly love shouldn't be so melancholy
Come along and share the good times while we can
I beg your pardon I never promised you a rose garden
Along with the sunshine there's gotta be a little rain sometime.

I beg your pardon I never promised you a rose garden
Along with the sunshine there's gotta be a little rain sometime.....

  

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Robert Burns

The friend of man
The friend of truth
The friend of age
The guide of youth;
If there is another world,
He lives in bliss;
If there is none,
He made the best of this

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