Pat A Cake Lyrics Novels & Stories

He dances as he mixes, occasionally making a small puff of flour fly from the bowl. “I like it!” He declares and grins. “What is the second one?” “Hmm.. I don't know.” She carefully pours the wet ingredients into the bowl and they mix it. “Come on.. think, Isabella.” Bella greases the baking pans and pours the batter in there, as she thinks about it. She has just put the cakes in the oven when she tells him. “I got it.” “What is it?” Chad asks, excited. “Copacabana by Barry Manilow.” Bella announces.

Go go go It's crazy that I'm singing a song about a relationship falling apart while decorating the cake I baked last night for us. I saw the time on the clock and just returned the whole cake back into the oven. I had decorated it in white icing fondant colour with the words- I'm sorry, I love you, written on it. The 'You' was a little crooked but there was no time to beat myself up over it. I'm going to be late to school at this rate. I didn't sleep well last night and by the crack of dawn, I was awake and making my list. I had made up my mind to do this last night as I waited for Luka to come home.

The song was ecstatic romantic, I felt like crying. My guy brought a big gift well parceled and gave it to me. I quickly opened it and saw a cake, not decorated I saw a knife near it and cut the cake in middle. I felt like there was an obstruction. I look unto the cake and saw a mental; I brought it out, guess what it was? It was a ring and close to the ring was another thing. He knelt while the music played on, he asked me to be his special lady. I clapped joyously and told him “yes, yes, yes,” he took me by surprise and picked me up like a baby, I felt ashamed so I used my hands to cover up my face. He set me down gently and before I knew it, he had outsmarted me and gave me a long kiss. W

Then Natalie arrived, and she was taking up the rapping verse before finally ending with a chorus. Everyone cheered and clapped as they bowed and hugged each other and turned around on the podium. The cake got rolled in and it had six layers and was designed like camouflage, just like the ones in the army. Natalie got down and read the note attached to it. 📃📃📃 Happy birthday to my favorite bush baby. Love Daddy. " Aww... He remembered." Ariana called. Natalie chuckled. " Of course he did... Why shouldn't he?"

We all had fun. After eating the cake, we settled in the living room while Marco went to the piano. He started playing the song ‘I Love You Baby’ by Frank Sinatra, and began singing in a pleasant deep jazzy voice. You’re just too good to be true.. Can't take my eyes off of you.. I saw Max standing up and offering me his hand. “Let’s dance, Kat.”