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And I’m telling you

And I am telling you
I’m not going.
You’re the best man I’ll ever know.
There’s no way I can ever go,
No, no, no, no way,
No, no, no, no way I’m livin’ without you.
I’m not livin’ without you.
I don’t want to be free.
I’m stayin’,
I’m stayin’,
And you, and you, you’re gonna love me.
Ooh, you’re gonna love me.

And I am telling you
I’m not going,
Even though the rough times are showing.
There’s just no way,
There’s no way.
We’re part of the same place.
We’re part of the same time.
We both share the same blood.
We both have the same mind.
And time and time we have so much to share,
No, no, no,
No, no, no,
I’m not wakin’ up tomorrow mornin’
And findin’ that there’s nobody there.
Darling, there’s no way,
No, no, no, no way I’m livin’ without you.
I’m not livin’ without you.
You see, there’s just no way,
There’s no way.

Tear down the mountains,
Yell, scream and shout.
You can say what you want,
I’m not walkin’ out.
Stop all the rivers,
Push, strike, and kill.
I’m not gonna leave you,
There’s no way I will.

And I am telling you
I’m not going.
You’re the best man I’ll ever know.
There’s no way I can ever, ever go,
No, no, no, no way,
No, no, no, no way I’m livin’ without you.
Oh, I’m not livin’ without you,
I’m not livin’ without you.
I don’t wanna be free.
I’m stayin’,
I’m stayin’,
And you, and you,
You’re gonna love me.
Oh, hey, you’re gonna love me,
Yes, ah, ooh, ooh, love me,
Ooh, ooh, ooh, love me,
Love me,
Love me,
Love me,
Love me.
You’re gonna love me.
Jennifer Holliday

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Some selfwritten stuff in German at the top of the side and the translation on the bottom of the side.

Have fun

German

Ich bin gefangen in einer Welt die ich nicht verstehe.
Manchmal verliere ich mich in dieser Welt,
manchmal verliert sich die Welt in mir.

Doch vor allem bin ich,
oft nur noch der Schatten meiner selbst.

Jahre vergingen, Jahre kamen – oft war ich nur Zuschauer.

Nun habe ich begonnen das Leben,
– mein Leben –
neu zu schreiben.

Denn jeden Tag öffne ich eine neue Seite,
ohne jede unbeschriebene Seite ist wie eine Anklage.

So schreibe ich,
in das Buch meines Lebens und hoffe
dass ich…
…irgendwann…
dieses Buch nicht mehr alleine beschreibe.

English

I’m a prisoner in a World that I can’t understand.
Sometimes I loose myself in this World,
sometimes this World seems to loose itself in me.

But mainly I am,
only the shadow of myself.

Years come and go often i was only a spectator.
Now i begun to write my life.

Because every day there is a new page in the book of my life,
and every empty page is charge for myself.

So I write,
in the book of my life and hope
that…
…sometime…
I am not longer alone with writing in this book.

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