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Pocketful Of Sunshine!
I'm catching up quite well now. Many many thanx to my beloved family & friends yang tak pernah letih bagi semangat. With the workloads at office, sedikit sebanyak dapat membantu myself not to think about the tragedy too much. I had fun in office everyday even though keje melambak-lambak. I can see everything is coming back to me now, my life! I've moved on... I've carried on with a smile on my face. Everything is so positive walaupun there are a few negative elements are trying to get in my way but it's manageable. Nasib baik ada ramai kawan-kawan yang amik berat, it lets me know that masih ada ramai lagi yang sayangkan yanie. Life's too short to have regrets...
Right now, I'm gonna live with what I have & try to make the best out of it. As for the rest, it's still unwritten. Let's just hope for the best, prepare for the worst. Peace, y'all! ;)
Right now, I'm gonna live with what I have & try to make the best out of it. As for the rest, it's still unwritten. Let's just hope for the best, prepare for the worst. Peace, y'all! ;)
POCKETFUL OF SUNSHINE
(Natasha Bedingfield)
I got a pocket, got a pocketful of sunshine
I got a love and I know that it's all mine, oh, oh oh oh
Do what you want but you're never gonna break me
Sticks and stones are never gonna shake me, oh, oh oh oh
I got a pocket, got a pocketful of sunshine
I got a love and I know that it's all mine, oh, oh oh oh
Wish that you could but you ain't gonna own me
Do anything you want you can't slow me down, oh, no...
Take me away, a secret place
A sweet escape, take me away
Take me away to better days
Take me away, a hiding place
I got a pocket, got a pocketful of sunshine
I got a love and I know that it's all mine, oh, oh oh oh
Do what you want but you're never gonna break me
Sticks and stones are never gonna shake me, oh, oh oh oh
Take me away, a secret place
A sweet escape, take me away
Take me away to better days
Take me away, a hiding place
There's a place that I go that nobody knows
Where the rivers flow and I call it home
And there's no more lies in the darkness there's light
And nobody cries, there's only butterflies
Take me away, a secret place
A sweet escape, take me away
Take me away to better days
Take me away, a hiding place
Take me away, a secret place
A sweet escape, take me away
Take me away to better days
Take me away, a hiding place
The sun is on my side and take me for a ride
I smile up to the sky, I know I'll be alright
The sun is on my side and take me for a ride
I smile up to the sky, I know I'll be alright
(Natasha Bedingfield)
I got a pocket, got a pocketful of sunshine
I got a love and I know that it's all mine, oh, oh oh oh
Do what you want but you're never gonna break me
Sticks and stones are never gonna shake me, oh, oh oh oh
I got a pocket, got a pocketful of sunshine
I got a love and I know that it's all mine, oh, oh oh oh
Wish that you could but you ain't gonna own me
Do anything you want you can't slow me down, oh, no...
Take me away, a secret place
A sweet escape, take me away
Take me away to better days
Take me away, a hiding place
I got a pocket, got a pocketful of sunshine
I got a love and I know that it's all mine, oh, oh oh oh
Do what you want but you're never gonna break me
Sticks and stones are never gonna shake me, oh, oh oh oh
Take me away, a secret place
A sweet escape, take me away
Take me away to better days
Take me away, a hiding place
There's a place that I go that nobody knows
Where the rivers flow and I call it home
And there's no more lies in the darkness there's light
And nobody cries, there's only butterflies
Take me away, a secret place
A sweet escape, take me away
Take me away to better days
Take me away, a hiding place
Take me away, a secret place
A sweet escape, take me away
Take me away to better days
Take me away, a hiding place
The sun is on my side and take me for a ride
I smile up to the sky, I know I'll be alright
The sun is on my side and take me for a ride
I smile up to the sky, I know I'll be alright
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