Beautiful Purple Butterfly
> A life lived before God
> Having a child-like faith, believing and trusting in God in every circumstance
> It's my silver year this 2008
> Loves: JESUS, my family, brewed coffee, chocolates, the beach, sunrise and sunsets, the clouds, cookies, the color purple and blue, butterflies
> I am: a daughter/ a sister/ a friend/ a cousin/ a teacher/ an online travel specialist/ an employee/ a bestfriend/ a roommate/ an atenean/ montessorian/ a hopeless romantic/ one man - woman/ a teammate/ Sio beh/ unica ija/ Gemini/ bio grad/ petite
> Frustrated: artist, painter, actress, singer, writer, athelete, doctor, nurse, pianist, guitarist, marine biologist
> Dreams: to travel around the world, a stable future family, a faithful and loving future hubby, 2 kids, marry someone I can be my bestfriend
> Enjoys: travelling, long rides on a bus or a car, a walk in the beach, conversations over coffee, reading books, classic music, classis stories, singing with the piano, time with my family, a kiss on the forehead, hugs, laughing, watching sunsets and sunrise, good food, fresh air, painting, crafts, teaching, book hunting, bargain shopping, green mangoes with bagoong
> mah friendster and mah email: nfortich@gmail.com
Butterfly Past
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The Bible
My own version of Dolly Parton's Coat of Many Colors
Blouse of Many Colors
All through the years
As I wondered once again
On to this season of my youth
I received a bag of presents that my soldier gave me
And how my soldier gave the gifts to me
There were gifts of many choices
As each piece was unique
And I didn't have a clue
And it was during my natal day
My soldier sewed a blouse for me
Sewin' every piece with love
He made my blouse of many flowers
That I was so proud of
As he sewed, I recall a story
From the Bible, I had read
About a coat of many colors
Joseph wore and then I said
Perhaps this blouse will bring me
Blessings and happiness
And I just couldn't wait to wear it
And it was blessed with a kiss
Chorus:
My blouse of many flowers
That my soldier made for me
Made only from his hands
And I wore it so proudly
Although we had no money
I was rich as I could be
In my blouse of many flowers
My soldier made for me
So with stitches on each pieces
So I wore it with my shoes
In my blouse of many flowers
I hurried off to work
And I found the others smiling
And loved it like I did
In my blouse of many flowers
My soldier made for me
Oh I really understood it
And felt that I was rich
So I told them of the love
My soldier sewed in every stitch
And I told em the entire story
I recalled while he sewed
And how my blouse of many flowers
Was worth more than all their clothes
Oh and they did understand it
And I tried to make them see
That one is only poor
Only if they choose to be
Thought I know we had no money
But I was rich as I could be
In my blouse of many flowers
My soldier made for me
Made just for me
Original Version of Dolly Parton's Coat of Many Colors
Coat of Many Colors
Dolly Parton
D
Back through the years I go wondering once again
G7
Back to the seasons of my/ youth
D
I re/call a box of rags that someone gave us
G7
And how my mamma put these rags to/ use
D
There were/ rags of many colours,and every piece was small
A
And I didn't have a coat and it was/ way down in the fall
D G7
Mamma/ sewed the rags together,sewing/ ever piece with love
D A
She made my/ coat of many colours,that/ I was so proud of
D
As she sewed she told the story from the bible she had read
A
About a coat of many colours Joseph/ wore and they she said
D G7
Per/haps this coat will bring you ,much/ love and happiness
D
And I just could/n't wait to wear it
A D
And mamma/ blessed it with a kiss
G7 D
My. coat of many colours that/ mamma made for me
G7 D A
Made only rags,but I/ wore it so proud/ly
D G7
Al/though we had no money.oh I/ was rich as I could be
D A D
In my/ coat of many colours,my/ mamma made for me
(CHANGE CORDS HERE)
E
So with patches on my breaches and holes in both my shoes
B7
In my coat of many colours,I/ hurried off to school
E A
Just to/ find the others laughing and mak/in' fun of me
In my/ coat of many colours,my/ mamma made for/ me
Oh,I couldn't understand it,for I felt I was rich
B7
And I told them of the love my mamma/ sewed in ever stitch
E A
And I/ told them all the story ,mamma/ told me while she
sewed
E
And how my/ coat of many colours
B7
is worth/ more than all of their clothes
A E
They/ didn't under stand it and I/ tried to make them see
A
That/ one is only poor only/ if they choose to be/
E A
Now I/ know we have no money,but I'm as/ rich as I could be
In my/ coat of many colours, my/ mamma made for me
A E
Yeah just for me.....
My own version of Dolly Parton's Coat of Many Colors
Blouse of Many Colors
All through the years
As I wondered once again
On to this season of my youth
I received a bag of presents that my soldier gave me
And how my soldier gave the gifts to me
There were gifts of many choices
As each piece was unique
And I didn't have a clue
And it was during my natal day
My soldier sewed a blouse for me
Sewin' every piece with love
He made my blouse of many flowers
That I was so proud of
As he sewed, I recall a story
From the Bible, I had read
About a coat of many colors
Joseph wore and then I said
Perhaps this blouse will bring me
Blessings and happiness
And I just couldn't wait to wear it
And it was blessed with a kiss
Chorus:
My blouse of many flowers
That my soldier made for me
Made only from his hands
And I wore it so proudly
Although we had no money
I was rich as I could be
In my blouse of many flowers
My soldier made for me
So with stitches on each pieces
So I wore it with my shoes
In my blouse of many flowers
I hurried off to work
And I found the others smiling
And loved it like I did
In my blouse of many flowers
My soldier made for me
Oh I really understood it
And felt that I was rich
So I told them of the love
My soldier sewed in every stitch
And I told em the entire story
I recalled while he sewed
And how my blouse of many flowers
Was worth more than all their clothes
Oh and they did understand it
And I tried to make them see
That one is only poor
Only if they choose to be
Thought I know we had no money
But I was rich as I could be
In my blouse of many flowers
My soldier made for me
Made just for me
Original Version of Dolly Parton's Coat of Many Colors
Coat of Many Colors
Dolly Parton
D
Back through the years I go wondering once again
G7
Back to the seasons of my/ youth
D
I re/call a box of rags that someone gave us
G7
And how my mamma put these rags to/ use
D
There were/ rags of many colours,and every piece was small
A
And I didn't have a coat and it was/ way down in the fall
D G7
Mamma/ sewed the rags together,sewing/ ever piece with love
D A
She made my/ coat of many colours,that/ I was so proud of
D
As she sewed she told the story from the bible she had read
A
About a coat of many colours Joseph/ wore and they she said
D G7
Per/haps this coat will bring you ,much/ love and happiness
D
And I just could/n't wait to wear it
A D
And mamma/ blessed it with a kiss
G7 D
My. coat of many colours that/ mamma made for me
G7 D A
Made only rags,but I/ wore it so proud/ly
D G7
Al/though we had no money.oh I/ was rich as I could be
D A D
In my/ coat of many colours,my/ mamma made for me
(CHANGE CORDS HERE)
E
So with patches on my breaches and holes in both my shoes
B7
In my coat of many colours,I/ hurried off to school
E A
Just to/ find the others laughing and mak/in' fun of me
In my/ coat of many colours,my/ mamma made for/ me
Oh,I couldn't understand it,for I felt I was rich
B7
And I told them of the love my mamma/ sewed in ever stitch
E A
And I/ told them all the story ,mamma/ told me while she
sewed
E
And how my/ coat of many colours
B7
is worth/ more than all of their clothes
A E
They/ didn't under stand it and I/ tried to make them see
A
That/ one is only poor only/ if they choose to be/
E A
Now I/ know we have no money,but I'm as/ rich as I could be
In my/ coat of many colours, my/ mamma made for me
A E
Yeah just for me.....