



Never had a dream come true (s Club 7)
Everybody’s got something,
they had to leave behind,
One regret from yesterday,
that just seems to grow with time,
There’s no use looking back or wondering (or wondering),
How it could be now or might have been (or might have been),
Oh this I know,
but still I can’t find ways to let you go,
I never had a dream come true
Till the day that I found you
Even though I pretend that I’ve moved on
You’ll always be my baby,
I never found the words to say
You’re the one I think about each day
And I know no matter where life takes me to
A part of me will always be with you.
Somewhere in my memory
I’ve lost all sense of time,
And tomorrow can never becos yesterday is all that fills my mind,
There’s no use looking back or wondering (or wondering),
How it should be now or might have been (or might have been),
Oh this I know
but still I can’t find ways to let you go,
I never had a dream come true
Till the day that I found you
Even though I pretend that I’ve moved on
You’ll always be my baby,
I never found the words to say
You’re the one I think about each day
And I know no matter where life takes me to
A part of me will always be
You’ll always be the dream that fills my head
Yes you will, say you will,
you know you will oh baby,
You’ll always be the one I know I’ll never forget,
There’s no use looking back or wondering (or wondering),
Because love is a strange and funny thing (and funny thing),
No matter how I try,
I try I just can’t say goodbye, no no no no,
I never had a dream come true
Till the day that I found you
Even though I pretend that I’ve moved on
You’ll always be my baby,
I never found the words to say (never found the words to say),
You’re the one I think about each day (you’re the one I think about each day),
And I know no matter where life takes me to
A part of me will always be with you
A part of me will always be with you,
oooohhh.
Mid-Term Break
Seamus Heaney
poem
I sat all morning in the college sick bay
Counting bells knelling classes to a close.
At two o'clock our neighbors drove me home.
In the porch I met my father crying--
He had always taken funerals in his stride--
And Big Jim Evans saying it was a hard blow.
The baby cooed and laughed and rocked the pram
When I came in, and I was embarrassed
By old men standing up to shake my hand
And tell me they were "sorry for my trouble,"
Whispers informed strangers I was the eldest,
Away at school, as my mother held my hand
In hers and coughed out angry tearless sighs.
At ten o'clock the ambulance arrived
With the corpse, stanched and bandaged by the nurses.
Next morning I went up into the room. Snowdrops
And candles soothed the bedside; I saw him
For the first time in six weeks. Paler now,
Wearing a poppy bruise on his left temple,
He lay in the four foot box as in his cot.
No gaudy scars, the bumper knocked him clear.
A four foot box, a foot for every year.
Wanna eat, eat yummy food Wanna play, play what u like, Wanna nuah abit, nuah till melt into bed Wanna work, work till earn a lot So u can ...