J'ai caché
Mieux que partout ailleurs
Au jardin de mon cur
Une petite fleur

Cette fleur
Plus jolie qu'un bouquet
Elle garde en secret
Tous mes rêves d'enfant
L'amour de mes parents
Et tous ces clairs matins
Faits d'heureux souvenirs lointains

Quand la vie
Par moment me trahie
Tu restes mon bonheur
Petite fleur

Sur mes vingts ans
Je m'arrête un moment
Pour respirer
Ce parfum que j'ai tant aimé

Dans mon cur
Tu fleuriras toujours
Au grand jardin d'amour
Petite fleur

Prend ce présent
Que j'ai toujours gardé
Même à vingt ans
Je ne l'avais jamais donné

N'ai pas peur
Cueillie au fond d'un cur
Une petite fleur
Jamais ne meurt.

TA is one classy individual; nobody can decifer that code.

okay.... i'll say this sloooowly.....

PHOTOS .......

okay ?

you try ...... PHO - TOES ..... okay????

that's it.

and, uh, check out them neckked statues and stuff in Italy. I seen em in books. They're all old and famous and stuff.

and don't you dare, uh, you know.....S.D!

enjoy the blog, FF. Mach Blog!!!

Somewhere, over the rainbow, way up high,
There's a land that I heard of once in a lullaby.

Somewhere, over the rainbow, skies are blue,
And the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true.

Someday I'll wish upon a star
And wake up where the clouds are far behind me,
Where troubles melt like lemon drops.
Away above the chimney tops
That's where you'll find me.

Somewhere over the rainbow, bluebirds fly,
Birds fly over the rainbow,
Why then, oh why can't I?

If happy little bluebirds fly
Beyond the rainbow,
Why oh why can't I?

Sie müssen fliegen !!!

verlangsamen Sie nicht

das ist wo Sie mich finden.

all for true

Dani. . .I've been missing Austria, maybe because it's the summer time. I think about it at least a couple times a week, and that was before I started reading your blog. . .that sucks that the weather was not too great, but it really is beautiful there. I did some mountain biking and exploring in some eintritt verboten places with crappy rented road bikes and a canadian guy. . .it was cool. I'm glad you went to the eis shop in the old town too. . .yummmmy. There are some pretty decent restaurants down there. You don't go to SPAR on Mozartstrasse? I guess it is kind of small. . .Are you still living in the dorms or in one of those little hostels? I wonder if some of the people you're talking about are people who were there last summer. . .some of them come back more than once, believe it or not! Klagenfurt is ok because it's not that far from too many places. . .like Venice. I wanted to go BAD! Oh well. Did you run into the triathalon people? They were finishing it right when I got to Klagenfurt. I had trouble getting to the Mozartheim too. . .the bus dropped me off in some wierd place, I had no good map, and walked around with my luggage for hours. I DEFINITLEY wore out some shoes like nobody's business last summer:-) It's cool that you're in the upper level class- and I hope the weather is getting better!

Ciao,
Amelia

Sounds dreamy. Be careful. You're learning a lot. TA

High on a hill was a lonely goatherd
Lay ee odl lay ee odl lay hee hoo
Loud was the voice of the lonely goatherd
Lay ee odl lay ee odl-oo

Folks in a town that was quite remote heard
Lay ee odl lay ee odl lay hee hoo
Lusty and clear from the goatherd's throat heard
Lay ee odl lay ee odl-oo

O ho lay dee odl lee o, o ho lay dee odl ay
O ho lay dee odl lee o, lay dee odl lee o lay

A prince on the bridge of a castle moat heard
Lay ee odl lay ee odl lay hee hoo
Men on a road with a load to tote heard
Lay ee odl lay ee odl-oo

Men in the midst of a table d'hote heard
Lay ee odl lay ee odl lay hee hoo
Men drinking beer with the foam afloat heard
Lay ee odl lay ee odl-oo

One little girl in a pale pink coat heard
Lay ee odl lay ee odl lay hee hoo
She yodeled back to the lonely goatherd
Lay ee odl lay ee odl-oo

Soon her Mama with a gleaming gloat heard
Lay ee odl lay ee odl lay hee hoo
What a duet for a girl and goatherd
Lay ee odl lay ee odl-oo

hey Dani, i enjoy reading your journal :-) i suppose you've got many things to tell when you're back!
lots of love
Babs :-)

no haters luv u skits

wir wünschen Fotos.
jetzt.
danken Ihnen.

It sounds like you are experiencing many new and interesting sights and sounds. Your hiking story reminds me of the day we got lost in SM park and walked forever to find our way out. I had to carry part of the way. It was very hot and we were sooo thirsty. I hope you are able to take some pictures to share. I enjoy reading your journal. Take care and be safe. Lot of love. Mom

Never coldly defines
How forever should come