You'll never walk alone...

I was watching Liverpool play against Reading and it was disappointing to see the first goal coming from Reading. Luckily, Gerard managed to score an equalizer. The game was pretty much flat after that. Although Torres has a couple of good shots at the goal but it did not materialize.

My buddy David keeps telling me that Rafael Benitez need to go in order for Liverpool to survive. But sometimes I wonder why the player themselves are not helping each other out. Everyone knows soccer is a team game and no one can dance alone and except to win. Although, everyone may point to the manager when things are not going as expected, I believe a thorough analysis needs to be done.

It's just like growing a tree. Water, sunlight and fertiliser alone is not sufficient for the tree to grow. Occasionally, it needs to be trimmed and pruned to shape the tree and for its survival as well. Let's see who gets pruned and trimmed in Liverpool. Afterall, even though failure is measure by the number times a team falls, success is measured by the number of times a team rises to victory after each fall.

A dream so real

I had a dream.
A wonderful dream.
A dream of meeting my prince charming.
Such a wonderful feeling it was.
As though it was the first time I fell in love.

Being in the arms of the man I once loved.
A moment so good, so wonderful and so sweet.
It's all a dream now.
Sorrow and heartache has filled the space once filled with love.

Will I learn to love again?
If my prince charming, caring and loving waiting for me somewhere.
Only time will tell.
One hopeful dream, a reality that seems a distant away.

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Que Sera Sera


When I was just a little girl
I asked my mother, what will I be
Will I be pretty, will I be rich
Here's what she said to me.

Que Sera, Sera,
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours, to see
Que Sera, Sera
What will be, will be.

When I was young, I fell in love
I asked my sweetheart what lies ahead
Will we have rainbows, day after day
Here's what my sweetheart said.

Que Sera, Sera,
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours, to see
Que Sera, Sera
What will be, will be.

Now I have children of my own
They ask their mother, what will I be
Will I be handsome, will I be rich
I tell them tenderly.

Que Sera, Sera,
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours, to see
Que Sera, Sera
What will be, will be.
 

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