I’ve been beaten down, I’ve been kicked around,
But she takes it all for me.
And I lost my faith, in my darkest days,
But she makes me want to believe.They call her love, love, love, love, love.
They call her love, love, love, love, love.
She’s all I need.Well I had my ways, they were all in vain,
But she waited patiently.
It was all the same, all my pride and shame,
And she put me on my feet.They call her love, love, love, love, love.
They call her love, love, love, love, love.
They call her love, love, love, love, love.
She is love, and she is all I need.And when that world slows down, dear.
And when those stars burn out, here.
Oh she’ll be there, yes she’ll be there,
They call her love, love, love, love, love.
They call her love, love, love, love, love.
They call her love, love, love, love, love.
They call her love, love, love, love, love.
She is love, and she is all I need,
She is love, and she is all I need,
She is love, and she is all I need.
about a week ago, i found out that the script and parachute was going to have a concert in chicago. of course, i looked everywhere searching for tickets, but sadly it was all sold out. so everyday, i’m checking various sites everyday for unsuccessful attempts, moping around in the corner whining, complaining that all the tickets are sold out. mind you, thta EVERYONE knew that i was looking and i had a team force (okay one person) to help me look for the tickets.
today, while working my oh so wonderful boss hands me a piece of paper and what do i see?!
A TICKET TO THE SCRIPT/PARACHUTE!!!
i cannot even begin to explain my reaction, let’s just leave it to a lot of yelling, jumping, hugging, freaking out combined.
another grateful day! i truly do count my blessing everyday. and i just realize how much people i have out there caring, loving, and thinking of me.
thank you rose!
