I too want to dance in shorts while the sun is shining #nordic #winterdepression #whereisthesun #ohcorona

Sending a probe where the sun DOES shine. Who says nerds have no sense of humor?

Hey LooiXIV! Hope the sun is shining on your birthday. Enjoy a kingly day and get your googly on

Replaced the audio clip with the very fresh official video. And *promote.


If I make 250 stars, I'll make a *sadness (or *sorrow) channel. And this video will marked as such. Love how the lyrics contrast with the song.


Today I’ll cut the flowers
I will walk for hours
I will breathe in all that grows
Now that spring is coming
And the sun will shine
I will look up when it shows
And there will be no darkness
There will be no darkness
I will fill your space with light
And there will be no darkness
There will be no darkness
I will fill your space with light
Today the streets are empty
And the sky is clear
I could sleep until it hurts
Now the birds are singing
Somewhere dawn arrives
And there will be no darkness
There will be no darkness
I will fill your space with light
And there will be no darkness
There will be no darkness
I will fill your space with light
And it looks like hope
And it looks like hope
I will fill your space with light
And it looks like hope
And it looks like hope
I will fill your space with light
And it looks like hope
And it looks like hope
I will fade into the light
And it looks like hope
And it looks like hope
For today at least I’ll try

Sun is shining, clouds have gone by
All the people give a happy sigh
He has passed by, giving his sign
Left all the people feeling so fine

Except her. Stupid wizard.

\m/ \m/
>> ^chingalera:

Sun is shining, clouds have gone by
All the people give a happy sigh
He has passed by, giving his sign
Left all the people feeling so fine
௸ Praise rain, hail Satan ௸

Sun is shining, clouds have gone by
All the people give a happy sigh
He has passed by, giving his sign
Left all the people feeling so fine

௸ Praise rain, hail Satan ௸

Per my description, I will add this :

It is now weather that I longed for, it is 20 degrees Celsius at 7 pm in the evening. It is just a long shot that is the eclectic weather I get in my location, but this really speaks to those that have goals.

I had a faint hope, a glimmer in the darkness that the sun will shine more than 9 hours a day and give heat that fills my room with an intoxicating musk.

I now have the heat, the sun and the happiness of a full sunny day when it comes.


Fuck

Yea.

I hate winter.

Misty morning, clouds in the sky
Without warning, a wizard walks by
Casting his shadow, weaving his spell
Funny clothes, tinkling bell

Never talking
Just keeps walking
spreading his magic

Evil power disappears
Demons worry when the wizard is near
He turns tears into joy
Everyone's happy when the wizard walks by

Never talking
Just keeps walking
spreading his magic

Sun is shining, clouds have gone by
All the people give a happy sigh
He has passed by, giving his sign
Left all the people feeling so fine

Never talking
Just keeps walking
spreading his magic

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YCjspyo-_aI

Yes, Shiny it is!
With how long it took, I can't imagine ever making it to the next level. (All I have to do is double my sifts from 500 to 1000). That should only take the better part of a couple years

In reply to this comment by enoch:
diamond?
sweet....
remember when you were young?
and you shone like the sun?
so shine on you crazy.........

"We're in the Highlands, where else? Running down a mountainside. The sun is shining, it's not cold. You've got your sheepskins on, and the boots I made for you."

mister sun, sun, mister golden sun
please shine down on me....

http://lyricwiki.org/Great_Big_Sea:England

We were far from the shores of England
Far from our children and wives
To play our hand in the Newfoundland
Where the wind cuts like a knife
We were far from the shores of England

We shipped on board the Maryanne
To find a better life
And we walked across the water
When she broke up on the ice
We came ashore in Carbonear
With nothing but our rights
And I wondered if I e'er again
Would see my London lights

We were far from the shores of England
Far from our children and wives
To play our hand in the Newfoundland
Where the wind cuts like a knife
We were far from the shores of England

We spend our days amid the waves
Working water, hook and twine
We would go for weeks with blistered cheeks
Waiting for the sun to shine
But as long as the sky hold over us
We will not taste the brine
And we'll curse the cod
With the fear of God
As we haul in every line

We were far from the shores of England
Far from our children and wives
To play our hand in the Newfoundland
Where the wind cuts like a knife
We were far from the shores of England
Far from our native soil
To chase a wish and hunt the Fish
And on the rocks to toil
We were far from the shores of England

Should we find Fortune's Favour
And be spared from the gale
We will live off honest labour
With our hearts as big as sails
But if I should die don't bury me
Or leave me to the sea
Please send my bones back to my home
Where my spirit can be free

We were far from the shores of England
Far from our children and wives
To play our hand in the Newfoundland
Where the wind cuts like a knife
We were far from the shores of England
Far from our native soil
To chase a wish and hunt the Fish
And on the rocks to toil
We were far from the shores of England

Well, your first statement is true, so I'm not sure why you are following it with a silly one.

>> ^quantumushroom:
Man-made global warming is a hoax. Just tax the sun into shining less.

Man-made global warming is a hoax. Just tax the sun into shining less.