Posted by xntube contributor On December - 3 - 2008
Vanessa Anne Hudgens- Psychic
sometimes i feel his love, sometimes i don’t
there’s times when he proves it then times when he won”t
its time i know the deal about how he truly feels
i guess what’s killing me is just not knowin
(chorus)
my friends all tell me maybe i should seek a psychic
they tell me just beware i may or may not like it
but either way i know i need to get some answers
about where i stand with him
how do i know, i need to know
if he’s for real won’t you please let me know
or is he just playin, what’s your magic card show
something bout when he’s here makes me not see so clear
does your crystal ball show any lovin at all
(chorus)
i know this must seem so desperate
but desperate is what i’ve become
i’ll do anything to know i’m the only one
anything to get the truth from you
Posted by xntube contributor On December - 3 - 2008
See the charming and so talented Vanessa Anne Hudgens in my Video Remix of her first single “Come back to me” with scenes of her music videos and in concert, her commercial with Neutrogena and the shooting of High School Musical 2 which premiers on August 17.
Credits belongs to Vanessa Anne Hudgens, Access Hollywood and Disney!
Posted by xntube contributor On December - 3 - 2008
Vanessa Hudgens- Whatever Will Be
Sometimes I feel like I’m a bird with broken wings
At times I dread my now and envy where I’ve been
But that’s when quiet wisdom takes control
At least I’ve got a story no one’s told
[Chorus]
I finally learned to say
Whatever will be will be
I’ve learned to take
The good, the bad and breathe
‘Cause although we like
To know what life’s got planned
No one knows if shooting stars will land
These days it feels naive to put your faith in hope
To imitate a child, fall backwards on the snow
‘Cause that’s when fears will usually lead you blind
But now I try to under-analyse
[Chorus]
Is the rope I walk wearing thin?
Is the life I love caving in?
Is the weight on your mind
A heavy black bird caged inside?
Say
Whatever will be will be
Take
The good, the bad
Just breathe
‘Cause although we like
To know what life’s got planned
No one knows if shooting stars will land
Whatever will be will be
I learned to take
The good, the bad and breathe
‘Cause although we like
To know what life’s got planned
Thing like that are never in your hands
No one knows if shooting stars will land
Posted by xntube contributor On December - 3 - 2008
Song: What you don´t know – Monrose
Es geht um Vanessa Anne Hudgens (14.12.1988 – 19) Geb. in: SaLINAs (Kalifornien) Hat asiatische, europäische und indianische Wurzeln! Nein, sie ist kein Baum!
Es geht hier um ihren Nacktbilderskandal im Oktober 2007…Meine Meinung ist da bei…
Dies Fand ich auf einer Website:
This picture surfaced on the net about what may look like Zac Efron kissing another hottie dude. So is he gay or not. Quick, we are waiting for the press conference. Then that Vanessa bitch can shove up her nude pics up her ass.
Diese dummern Schweine! Die wisasen doch gar nichts!!
You think I’m an ignorant savage
And you’ve been so many places
I guess it must be so
But still I cannot see
If the savage one is me
How can there be so much that you don’t know?
You don’t know
You think you own whatever land you land on
The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
But I know every rock and tree and creature
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
You think the only people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You’ll learn things you never knew you never knew
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth
Come roll in all the riches all around you
And for once, never wonder what they’re worth
The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
The heron and the otter are my friends
And we are all connected to each other
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends
How high will the sycamore grow?
If you cut it down, then you’ll never know
And you’ll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
For whether we are white or copper skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind
You can own the Earth and still
All you’ll own is Earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind
