While everybody else is getting out of bed
I’m usually getting in it
I’m not in it to win it
And there’s a thousand ways you can skin it
My feet have been on the floor
Flat like an idle singer
Remember winger
I digress
I confess you are the best thing in my life
But I’m afraid when I hear stories
About a husband and wife
There’s no happy endings
No Henry Lee
But you are the greatest thing about me
[Chorus]
If it’s love
And we decide that it’s forever
No one else could do it better
If it’s love
And we’re two birds of a feather
Then the rest is just whenever
And if I’m addicted to loving you
And you’re addicted to my love too
We can be them two birds of a feather
That flock together
Love, love
Got to have something to keep us together
Love, Love
That’s enough for me
Took a loan on a house I own
Can’t be a queen bee without a bee throne
I wanna buy ya everything
Except cologne
’cause it’s poison
We can travel to Spain where the rain falls
Mainly on the plain side and sing
’cause it is we can laugh we can sing
Have ten kids and give them everything
Hold our cell phones up in the air
And just be glad we made it here alive
On a spinning ball in the middle of space
I love you from your toes to your face
[Chorus]
You can move in
I won’t ask where you’ve been
’cause everybody has a past
When we’re older
We’ll do it all over again
When everybody else is getting out of bed
I’m usually getting in it
I’m not in it to win it
I’m in it for you
If it’s love
And we’re two birds of a feather
Then the rest is just whenever
Then the rest is just whenever
If it’s love
And we decide that it’s forever
No one else could do it better
And if I’m addicted to loving you
And you’re addicted to my love too
We can be them two birds of a feather
That flock together
Love, love
Got to have something to keep us together
Love, love
Got to have something to keep us together
Love, love
That’s enough for me
I heard this song about five time today. It’s a good song. I love the melody and the lyrics :)
In a few hours, my brother, Marc Virtucio, is already leaving off the country to work in Singapore for two years. He’ll be getting his apprenticeship there, and two-year experience before taking up the Architectural Board Exam here in the Philippines.
I know this might sound cheesy but for sure I am going to miss him. Seeing him pack his things, and thinking that he’ll be away for two years just makes things just worse. So, how can it be be more painful tomorrow when we actually say our real goodbye to him at the airport? :( A while ago after our last dinner with him, he asked Durben if he will miss him, and Durben just said “wala ng mangungulit, wala ng maingay sa bahay”. Yes, it’s true. There will be no more in the dining area who’ll make jokes, who’ll throw punch lines, who’ll laugh so loud that it makes us laugh too.. There will be no more familiar shout in the living room Hoooyyyyyyy directed to my sister and at the very least, makes us complete.
I just remembered this.. We were going home, I was lucky it was dark.. A tear fell off my eye just thinking about all these stuffs.. :(
I know that 2 years will just be very sudden, but even so, him not being around with us at the dining table during dinner will make me feel sad. It wouldn’t be the same without him. But, I know whatever is out there in Singapore will give him one step ahead in his career. I believe that he’ll do his best no matter what. :) We love you! Kuya, ingat ka lagi dyan!
I saw this post in my old blog and I would like to repost this because this is still true for me.
Second to jeeps, tricycles are one of the most famous mode of transportation here in the Philippines. Covering an entire village, transporting you from your current location to your chosen destination but ofcourse only within their boundaries only at small costs, mostly (depending on the driver) 8 pesos as the base price for each head.
But, above all those praise, I really do hate tricycle drivers and here are some of my reasons:
I can’t believe that this was only two year ago. He is still chubby, cute and has a high pitch voice.
This is my brother, Durben Virtucio. Though he doesn’t anymore participate in any events, he’s still a cuber. He is also still the current National Record holder in 3x3x3 Rubik’s cube and 4x4x4 Revenge cube here in the Philippines.
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Just in case. If I say something stupid in the future, it’s better to be able to point out that the stupidity is mine, and mine alone. My stupidity! You can’t have it! :)
