Selasa, 03 Juni 2014
Should we focus on the development of solar energy system?
Should laws regarding conservation of natural resources be made universal throughout the world?
“The conservation of our natural resources and their proper use constitute the fundamental problem which underlies almost every other problem of our national life”
Theodore Roosevelt.
Selasa, 04 Maret 2014
HOW SEX REPRODUCTION CREATES GENETIC VARIATION
Genetics
- Offspring receive half of their genetic information from their father and half from their mother.
- Even heritable characteristic can change slighty.
- Some traits are acquired rather than inherited.
- Some inherited traits are affected by the environment.
Kamis, 05 September 2013
The sweetest lullaby
Oh. . .
It won ' t be long before your train arrives at rainy Waterloo .
It won ' t be long before you ' re leaving -
You' re leaving .
And I 'm jealous of your shoes , they take you step by step away from me .
I 'm jealous of this railway station -
Does that make me crazy?
And my worn out love -
Like the worn out strings on my favorite guitar.
And I 'm all out of words to make it better.
There' ll be no one to fight with now , you 're leaving -
No one to believe in .
There' ll be no one to dry your eyes at midnight,
On the doorsteps of London.
No more tender goodbyes,
No more wrong; no more right .
No more falling asleep to the sweetest lullaby .
La la la , la la la , la -
La la la , la la la , la .
I 'm jealous of that dress that kisses you in places they don' t see .
I 'm jealous of the plane you 're boarding, mmm .
And I despise the view from way up there that leaves me down below .
I can 't believe you 're really leaving -
Are you really leaving ?
All my worn out love -
Like a worn out song on an old 45 .
'Cause I 'm all out of words to make it better.
There' ll be no one to fight with now , you 're leaving -
No one to believe in .
There' ll be no one to dry your eyes at midnight,
On the doorsteps of London.
No more tender goodbyes,
No more wrong; no more right .
No more falling asleep to the sweetest lullaby .
La la la , la la la , la .
La la la , la la la , la , singing -
La la la , la la la , la .
La la la , la la la , la .
I 'm jealous of the sun in distant harbors ,
'Cause it will wake you first.
I 'm jealous of the road you ' re walking on-
The road that takes me from you , oh. . .
It won ' t be long before her train arrives at rainy Waterloo .
It won ' t be long before she 's leaving, oh. . .
There' ll be no one to fight with now , you 're leaving -
No one to believe in .
There' ll be no one to dry your eyes at midnight,
On the doorsteps of London.
No more tender goodbyes,
No more wrong; no more right .
No more falling asleep to the sweetest lullaby .
La la la , la la la , la .
La la la , la la la , la , singing -
La la la , la la la , la , oh-
La la la , la la la , la .
Ohh. . .
Ohh. . .
Written by darren hayes
I really fucking love with this song, coz i feel so peaceful when i was listening to this. Really touchy, catchy, delicate and lovely, i always listening this song before going sleep. It's really nice lullaby. Dont think twice to try listen to this song, try this and enjoy then :)