Brandon
I could fill a thousand pages
telling you how I felt
and still you would not understand.
So now I leave you without a sound
except my heart shattering as it hits the ground
Hockey. My love. My life. My Game.
This pretty much says it all... The cockiest, dirtiest, most
irresponsible group of athletes in the world.
Will do anything just to be able to tell his teammates a great story in the dressing room.
Live the dream until they are 35 then realize they never made it.
Ladies love us, guys want to be us, we are the soul of the universe.
You lace up the skates, put on the gloves, strap on the helmet, and walk on to the ice and nothing else matters.
It doesn't matter that you failed a test, your girl is being a bitch, or that you got a ticket on the way there...
you're world is absolutely perfect for the next couple hours.
Here's to face-offs, goals, assists, overtime,
living on the road, cold rinks, early mornings, breakaways, going top cheese,
countless hours of practice, bag skates, puking, thousands of dollars, dangling d-men, end to end rushes, big hits,
broken twigs, new skates, packing bombs, dropping the mittens, wheelin' broads, coaches,
adding the letter "y" to the end of everyone's last name, the word "fuck", pick up, tape to tape sauce,
let downs, miracles, and most of all - the game of Hockey.
Why? Why do we skate back and forth night after night? Skating so hard we throw up.
Skating so hard your heart beat rings in your head, while your lungs are grasping for air.
Late nights, early mornings, Friday nights, Saturday evenings, broken bones, torn muscles and deep bruises.
We skate through it all. Because we live off our adrenaline, because the game frees your spirit,
because the party in the locker room is second to none, because you're invincible once you step on the ice,
because one shot can make you smile all night, sniping the twine, top shelf where momma
keeps the peanut butter or cookie jar or whatever she keeps up there, the rattling of the boards,
the feel of the puck, and skates carving into the ice is a rhythm to live by, because it�s possible to skate fast enough to leave all your worries behind.
Sweat is the cologne of our accomplishment. Why? Why would someone push themselves so hard the uneducated pussies always ask?
HOUSE LEAGUE, A, AA, AAA, JR.B, JR.A, OHL, WHL, US COLLEGE, PRO, ANY LEAGUE, ANY PLACE�.
It's never been for the fucking the money, it's not for the girls, and it's not for the fame. 'The Boys' play because we fucking love it ...
If you are a hockey player and you are proud to be one, pass This shit on with pride mother fucker, and let everyone know the definition of a man.
irresponsible group of athletes in the world.
Will do anything just to be able to tell his teammates a great story in the dressing room.
Live the dream until they are 35 then realize they never made it.
Ladies love us, guys want to be us, we are the soul of the universe.
You lace up the skates, put on the gloves, strap on the helmet, and walk on to the ice and nothing else matters.
It doesn't matter that you failed a test, your girl is being a bitch, or that you got a ticket on the way there...
you're world is absolutely perfect for the next couple hours.
Here's to face-offs, goals, assists, overtime,
living on the road, cold rinks, early mornings, breakaways, going top cheese,
countless hours of practice, bag skates, puking, thousands of dollars, dangling d-men, end to end rushes, big hits,
broken twigs, new skates, packing bombs, dropping the mittens, wheelin' broads, coaches,
adding the letter "y" to the end of everyone's last name, the word "fuck", pick up, tape to tape sauce,
let downs, miracles, and most of all - the game of Hockey.
Why? Why do we skate back and forth night after night? Skating so hard we throw up.
Skating so hard your heart beat rings in your head, while your lungs are grasping for air.
Late nights, early mornings, Friday nights, Saturday evenings, broken bones, torn muscles and deep bruises.
We skate through it all. Because we live off our adrenaline, because the game frees your spirit,
because the party in the locker room is second to none, because you're invincible once you step on the ice,
because one shot can make you smile all night, sniping the twine, top shelf where momma
keeps the peanut butter or cookie jar or whatever she keeps up there, the rattling of the boards,
the feel of the puck, and skates carving into the ice is a rhythm to live by, because it�s possible to skate fast enough to leave all your worries behind.
Sweat is the cologne of our accomplishment. Why? Why would someone push themselves so hard the uneducated pussies always ask?
HOUSE LEAGUE, A, AA, AAA, JR.B, JR.A, OHL, WHL, US COLLEGE, PRO, ANY LEAGUE, ANY PLACE�.
It's never been for the fucking the money, it's not for the girls, and it's not for the fame. 'The Boys' play because we fucking love it ...
If you are a hockey player and you are proud to be one, pass This shit on with pride mother fucker, and let everyone know the definition of a man.
Fall for you- secondhand serenade
The best thing about tonight's that we're not fighting
Could it be that we have been this way before
I know you don't think that I am trying
I know you're wearing thin down to the core
But hold your breath
Because tonight will be the night that I will fall for you
Over again
Don't make me change my mind
Or I won't live to see another day
I swear it's true
Because a girl like you is impossible to find
You're impossible to find
This is not what I intended
I always swore to you I'd never fall apart
You always thought that I was stronger
I may have failed
But I have loved you from the start
Oohhh...
But hold your breath
Because tonight will be the night that I will fall for you
Over again
Don't make me change my mind
Or I won't live to see another day
I swear it's true
Because a girl like you is impossible to find
It's impossible
So breathe in so deep
Breathe me in
I'm yours to keep
And hold onto your words
'Cause talk is cheap
And remember me tonight
When you're asleep
Because tonight will be the night that I will fall for you
Over again
Don't make me change my mind
Or I won't live to see another day
I swear it's true
Because a girl like you is impossible to find
Tonight will be the night that I will fall for you
Over again
Don't make me change my mind
Or I won't live to see another day
I swear it's true
Because a girl like you is impossible to find
You're impossible to find
\m/ Party \m/
If I could have just one wish,
I would wish to wake up everyday
to the sound of your breath on my neck,
the warmth of your lips on my cheek,
the touch of your fingers on my skin,
and the feel of your heart beating with mine...
Knowing that I could never find that feeling
with anyone other than you.
I wrote your name in the sky,
but the wind blew it away.
I wrote your name in the sand,
but the waves washed it away.
I wrote your name in my heart,
and forever it will stay.
but the wind blew it away.
I wrote your name in the sand,
but the waves washed it away.
I wrote your name in my heart,
and forever it will stay.
I thought love was just a mirage of the mind,
it's an illusion, it's fake, impossible to find.
But the day I met you, I began to see,
that love is real, and exists in me.
If there's one face I want to see,
so beautiful, so true,
one smile that makes a difference,
to everything I do.
If there's one touch I long to feel,
one voice I long to hear,
whenever I am happy,
or just needing someone near.
If there's one joy, one love,
from which I never want to part,
it's you, my very special love,
my world, my life, my heart.
There is a dime a dozen...
Then there is one in a million...
But baby, you are once in a lifetime.
it's an illusion, it's fake, impossible to find.
But the day I met you, I began to see,
that love is real, and exists in me.
If there's one face I want to see,
so beautiful, so true,
one smile that makes a difference,
to everything I do.
If there's one touch I long to feel,
one voice I long to hear,
whenever I am happy,
or just needing someone near.
If there's one joy, one love,
from which I never want to part,
it's you, my very special love,
my world, my life, my heart.
There is a dime a dozen...
Then there is one in a million...
But baby, you are once in a lifetime.