Saturday, April 24, 2010

Who dose that song?

the one that gose:feel the rain on you're skin no one else can feel it for you only you can let it in.

Who dose that song?
Natasha Bedingfield - Unwritten








I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined





I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned











Staring at the blank page before you





Open up the dirty window





Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find











Reaching for something in the distance





So close you can almost taste it





Release your innovations





Feel the rain on your skin





No one else can feel it for you





Only you can let it in





No one else, no one else





Can speak the words on your lips





Drench yourself in words unspoken





Live your life with arms wide open





Today is where your book begins





The rest is still unwritten











Oh, oh, oh











I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines





We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live


that way











Staring at the blank page before you





Open up the dirty window





Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find











Reaching for something in the distance





So close you can almost taste it





Release your inner visions





Feel the rain on your skin





No one else can feel it for you





Only you can let it in





No one else, no one else





Can speak the words on your lips





Drench yourself in words unspoken





Live your life with arms wide open





Today is where your book begins











Feel the rain on your skin





No one else can feel it for you





Only you can let it in





No one else, no one else





Can speak the words on your lips





Drench yourself in words unspoken





Live your life with arms wide open





Today is where your book begins





The rest is still unwritten











Staring at the blank page before you





Open up the dirty window





Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find











Reaching for something in the distance





So close you can almost taste it





Release your inner visions





Feel the rain on your skin





No one else can feel it for you





Only you can let it in





No one else, no one else





Can speak the words on your lips





Drench yourself in words unspoken





Live your life with arms wide open





Today is where your book begins











Feel the rain on your skin





No one else can feel it for you





Only you can let it in





No one else, no one else





Can speak the words on your lips





Drench yourself in words unspoken





Live your life with arms wide open





Today is where your book begins





The rest is still unwritten





The rest is still unwritten





The rest is still unwritten











Oh, yeah, yeah
Reply:"Unwritten" by Natasha Bedingfield
Reply:Yep. It's called "Unwritten"
Reply:Natasha Beddingfield(sp?)
Reply:lol did you just watch ice princess? they played that song at the end of it
Reply:(does, goes) Natasha Beddingfieds, these words i think
Reply:Please use 'Check Spelling' so we can figure out what in the world you're trying to ask......


Dose = as in dosage of medication.


Gose = not a real word.
Reply:DITTO for all


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