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    <description><![CDATA[<strong>Sublime</strong>

How naked must I become to let you know and see. 
That you are always in my heart and mind. 
Even when I don't show it ore make a sound. 
Once there was a time that you let me fly. 
Everything whas timeless and I felt beloved and so special. 
You told me I've stole your good reason mind, and your heart. 
And how it felt great that time.

One day everything changed in a dark night. 
When I spoke out loud all the forbidden words. 
About my dreams, hopes, whises and my desire. 
Words witch even angels don't know how to turn back time. 
How I tried and did my best to hide my pain. 
No more you and me and for always together. 
You broke my heart when u pushed me off my pink cloud.

See me burning baby. 
I can't fly anymore bacause your are my wind. 
My arms spread, trying to find meself alive, free spinning around.
And stil hoping you say something, even lie. 
Because my loveless heart feels like it's in hell. 
I wish I could take back all the things what drift us apart. 
Heal my pain and let me feel sublime.

Show me the way where I can find my lost heart with your light. 
And kiss my wounded spots where it hurts. 
Lift me up over the moon, higher and higher. 
And watch me fly again, just feel me. 
Maybe all this sounds insane. 
When I write you this with my last feather. 
To reach your heart again with my last glimmer of hope and proud.

Kusje van mij


<strong>Souls United</strong>

I'm in Mexico and a minute later in Texas.
I see the sun on top of the moon.
I hear the drums.
Someone is waiting for me.
That voice, where did I hear it before?
Is there someone fooling around with me?
I close my eyes and landed in the middle of your dream.

I sail over the ocean and a minute later i'm in the dessert.
I feel how million of stars falling on top of me.
I hear the echo's.
Someone is trying to reach me.
Whispering, where are you?
I'm confused, who's dream is this I'm dreaming?
I open my eyes and step out to land in mine.

Kusje van mij


<strong>Zonnen</strong>

Beschilder me met je vingertoppen.
Bewerk me met al je liefs.
Vertel me alles overnieuw.
Om nooit meer stoppen.

Versier me zoals ik de dagen.
Verwerk me in de wolken.
Laat me zonnen in je armen.
Mijn handen om je nek geslagen.

Heb me liever dan lief.
Voer me dronken met je smaak.
Neem me mee naar het einde.
Verander mij in een liefdesbrief.

Kusje van mij



<strong>Thousand things</strong>

Veel meer kan ik niet meer bedenken.
Mijn trukendoos een keer leeg getruukt.
Veel meer kan ik niet meer zeggen.
Terwijl er in mijn hoofd wel duizenden vragen zijn.

Veel meer kan ik je niet schenken.
Mijn trukendoos al net als ik zo hopeloos.
Zitten de woorden op het puntje van mijn tong.
Maar komt er niets zinnigs meer uit.

En toch, als je in mijn ogen kijkt.
Sluit jij telkens net weer je ogen.
En mis je de duizenden dingen waaruit alles blijkt. 

Kusje van mij

<strong>All tekst and lyrics © Roesje</strong>


<a href="http://roesje.web-log.nl">Website</a>
<a href="http://roesje.deviantart.com">deviantArt</a>]]></description>
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<br /><center><em>Photographer <a href="http://www.photodom.com/photographer/malenotti">Eugene Kuprienko</a></em></center>
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<center>Sure I want to do magic.
Preform the best illusions you'll ever seen.
Magic straight out from my secret box.
And show you all my best tricks.
To light up all the stars for you when they are hidden.
A smile with my charms to bring down the moon.
Let me put a spell on all goodbye's.
And fool all the sadness, sorrow's and tragic.
Let me twist around what's all in between.
I'll sprinkle, sparkles over all your fallen tears.
Fill you up with everlasting happiness.
To make you feel better with my illusions.
Like a beautiful coloured dream.</center>
<br />
Kusje van mij

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      <title>With Paris in mind</title>
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      <title>Om nooit vergeten te worden</title>
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      <description><![CDATA[Onzichtbaar gaat het einde verder. Waar het begin begint te bestaan.
Onstaan vanuit het hier en heelal. Helemaal om ons heen.
Niet nooit meer alleen.
Verder en alsmaar verder.

Zichtbaar gaat het begin beginnen. Daar waar we middenin staan.
Onstaan vanuit de sterren en de maan. Helemaal te leen.
Hand in hand worden we één.
Verder en alsmaar verder.

Bestaat er nooit een eind.





Kusje van mij

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      <title>Home made</title>
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      <description><![CDATA[Nu kan ik je met mijn bekende woorden om je oren
slingeren. Je laten weten wat je eigenlijk al weet.
En ik het antwoord al weet, maar het nog steeds
niet wil weten. Wil ik dat het niet ophoud. Zodat
ik zo door kan blijven gaan. Jij die ervan geniet.
Je alle touwtjes in handen blijft houden. Omdat je
net zoals ik verslaafd bent aan deze game.
Home made door jouw en mij. Voor hoelang vraag
ik me soms af. Maar wil ik het niet weten. Dus hou
hou ik me stil. Vraag ik niet naar de vragen om
de antwoorden te horen die er toe doen. 

Kusje van mij

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      <pubDate>Fri, 17 Oct 2008 10:18:14 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Clouds in my eyes.</title>
      <link>http://virb.com/roesje/posts/text/878133</link>
      <description><![CDATA[I have no words. To find to write my last words for
you. And yet, I have a zillion words for you. To
slow down the end. Because the final, the end is 
comming soon now, my dear friend. Faster then we 
could imagine and hoped for. And I can't stop the 
time. Even when I wish I could. Mr. blue sky is 
waiting for you. And it's so hard to let go. I'll
hope when the end is comming you shall find peace 
and beautiful dreams. Above the white cloads. 


words @Roesje 2008

R.I.P (N)]]></description>
      <pubDate>Fri, 17 Oct 2008 10:06:57 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>To my hero</title>
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      <description><![CDATA[What can I write to my hero now he's gone?
Blown away between the stars, on his way to never ending space.
What do I do when I need him to find him in my own drawn?
In my mind, I see him playing with his poker face.

What will you do when the earth and the universe has tossed?
Decided, and now for you time to come back now the ground has thrown for you.
What can I say when my word are lost?
Even when I know that you'r being fine and you want to.

What can I do now the world is stopped spinning around me?
The indicators of the clock forget ticking the time away.
I know that love also means to let go, to let you free.
And inside my heart you will always my hero, you stay.

What can I write to you, my last words what never ends.
Because everything is timeless now, such as is in real.
I know we stay here and there always friends.
Even when it hurts inside, everyting feels so unreal.

What do I feel when I hear your wise words in my head?
You called it small happiness, what a movie can do.
I hope that you take a piece of me with you now your going ahead.
A gift from the world to me to have known you.

What can I write to my hero now he's gone?
I hope you wait for me out there in never ending space.
To talk, smile, play, paint ower own home made Mona Lisa drawn.
In my mind, I see my hero playing with his poker face.

Kusje van mij]]></description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 06 Dec 2007 13:17:09 -0800</pubDate>
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      <title>To the end</title>
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      <description><![CDATA[Someone must be the route to show me the direction. 
Someone must be my cloudy sky to float on. 
Someone must be my way to walk on this earth. 
Someone must be my sea to swim in. 
Someone must be my guide so that I can never loose direction. 
Someone must be my blossom to smell all the flowers. 
Someone must be "the special one" only for me. 
To follow to the end. 
Till the sun goes down.

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      <pubDate>Sat, 22 Sep 2007 13:38:12 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Hello, hello</title>
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      <description><![CDATA[Ik keek nog een keer opzij. 
Wilde ik zeker weten dat je nog sliep. 
Ik bekeek je nog eens goed. 
Voor de aller laatste keer. 
Dat wist ik al zeker. 
Was ik je leugens zat. 
Nee ik zeg het verkeerd. 
Miste ik een "alweer sterrenloze nacht". 
Miste ik alle "I love you's".


Zachtjes glipte ik onder de lakens vandaan en stond op. 
Griste ik mijn jas om mijn naakte huid te bedekken. 
Mijn tas al voor mijn voeten. 
Tijd om te gaan, hoog tijd. 
Ik draaide de deur open. 
Vooruit. 
Rechtdoor naar buiten. 
Onder een hemel vol met sterren. 
Ben ik onderweg naar alle I love you's.

Kusje van mij
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      <pubDate>Sat, 22 Sep 2007 13:35:56 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Bringing the inside out.</title>
      <link>http://virb.com/roesje/posts/text/153772</link>
      <description><![CDATA[I wanna thank you. You know who I mean when Im talking
about this. Yes you changed my life. No, that's not true.
And also impossible. I did,  and changed it meself. Other
people can never change another person, soul. But you
give me all the space what I needed. And space is what
I needed in my life. Maybe it counts for all of us. 
Space to find out who I am in this world. Oh my darling
I already knew who I was and am. But I could explore what
I needed. To find out how I shall feel when I find it.
To touch the world with my own hands. To smell the scent
what I was looking for in my life so despred. To figur it 
out what love truely means to me. The differents between man 
and woman. To get bound and to feel pleasure. Most of the
times ower needs are very diffrent. What you like means not
necessary that I have to like it also. And for me as a 
dreamer, a believer in love. I could'nt feel it as I felt 
it in my dreams. To feel meself a hole person. A woman.
Sensuealy. And many more. How half I was living my life. 
How empy and sad I was before I all this explored. Like a 
gitarist without his gitar. A pianist without his piano. 
I was a lonely person. Affraid for living life. Because why?
Because I was still in sleep. I can never ever change back 
again in the person I once was before. I wish you could feel 
for a second what I feel inside now. Then you know how damn 
happy I am. But I can't. So this is my way to let you know 
how I feel. Inside baby. That's where it's all started and
counts. I feel finaly meself, life. You pushed me. And I
learned how to fly. To my own freedom. My kingdom. My own 
truth. Seing the world now true my own eyes. And my wings 
are big enough to fly like a eagle. I can see the world for
miles around. And it's the best ride I've ever have. 

Kusje van mij]]></description>
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      <title>Take the time</title>
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      <description><![CDATA[De klanken vullen de kamer. 
En in een blink ben ik terug. 
Terug in de tijd in een blink. 
Hoe was het ook alweer? 
Wilde ik niet groter groeien? 
Dan voel ik ze. 
De warme zonnestralen. 
En een seconde later begin ik te dansen. 
Op de klanken die mijn kamer vullen.

Vergeet ik alles om me heen. 
Alleen de music en ik. 
Of ben ik de music alleen? 
Was het niet zo? 
En ik niet groot genoeg gegroeid? 
Daar komen ze al. 
De eerste regen op deze warme zomerdag. 
En een seconde later ben ik buiten. 
Op de klanken die de straten vullen.

Kusje van mij
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      <pubDate>Sun, 29 Jul 2007 08:54:53 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Wachten</title>
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      <description><![CDATA[Op de lakens lig ik je op te wachten.
Hoor ik de klanken van The Closest Thing To Crazy op de achtergrond.
Duizelig geworden van teveel drank zie ik de kamer draaien in het rond.
Gewoon om het gemis een beetje te verzachten.

Ik rook nog een cigaret.
En kijk loom toe hoe de rook zich langzaam verspreid.
Geen idee wanneer je zou komen, maar ik heb alle tijd.
Altijd zou ik zo willen liggen wachten in je bed.

Mijn lijf die opgewonden haast het moment niet meer kan afwachten.
Jou straks weer voelen, in je armen liggen, je verwennen.
Om nog meer ons ontdekken en steeds opnieuw alle plekjes leren kennen.
Het doet me trillen van genot als ik denk aan onze passievolle nachten.

Turend door mijn wimpers dwalen mijn gedachten weg.
Vraag ik me af hoe verslaafd je me eigenlijk nog meer wil maken.
Waar heeft die cupido me nog niet weten raken.
Voel ik al zijn pijlen, en hoef ik geen uitweg.

Op de lakens lig ik je op te wachten.
Ik rol me om en voor heel eventjes maar doe mijn ogen dicht.
Van opzij zie ik even later weer de dansende vlammetjes van het kaarslicht.
Voel ik daar je warme adem in mijn nek en heerlijke lieve kusjes voor het wachten.

Kusje van mij]]></description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 26 Jun 2007 17:08:33 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>Does it ticks the time away</title>
      <link>http://virb.com/roesje/posts/text/89185</link>
      <description><![CDATA[When I'm waiting, watching to the clock.
Tick tac, his/mine the time away.
When I ask meself, how long wil it take.
Hours, days, ore maybe weeks when we meet again.
I wonder what is going on between you and me.

Who wil hear my dreams, my thought in the middle of the night.
When my mind is not here but tick tac with you.
And in all my heart I feel this desire, that burning feeling deep inside me.
I wish I could feel your arms around me, to smell your sence.
I wonder where does this magic comming from between you and me.

Kusje van mij]]></description>
      <pubDate>Thu, 14 Jun 2007 21:26:47 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>You did'nt see it comming</title>
      <link>http://virb.com/roesje/posts/text/85659</link>
      <description><![CDATA[Ever felt real real deep love my love? 
The feeling that you can fly high above? 
Under all the stars you've seen in your precious life. 
You feel this tinglin'g feelings flowing true your body. 
Like spring makes new fresh green leaves on the trees. 
You did'nt see it comming, it felt like a gentle breeze.


I wonder how and when you do it and make me feel so blue. 
I hope you feel it too, I really really do. 
Too walk for years with you around this beautiful planet. 
To make you hunger for more my love. 
When autumn blow's all the leaves around your head flees. 
You did'nt see it comming, it felt like a fresh breeze.

Kusje van mij]]></description>
      <pubDate>Tue, 12 Jun 2007 13:04:10 -0700</pubDate>
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      <title>The mine with yours</title>
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      <description><![CDATA[Can you feel it? 
Tell me you do baby. 
It's such a long time ago. 
And I miss you so damn much. 
I'm still dreaming about you. 
Every night you show up in my dreams. 
And I wonder do I still exist in yours?


There was a time I could wind you around my finger, bit by bit. 
You where my prince, I was sure and gone where all my maybe's. 
It felt like I could fly, so good, you know. 
Your words who warmed my heart, I was so touched. 
I always believed you. 
Only I don't know where I am in your dreams. 
And I wonder can we bring it back and share again the mine with yours?

Kusje van mij 

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