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                    <title>Rapnummer &#8211; Happy Birthday</title>
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                                            <description><![CDATA[<img src="https://rettentilliv.dk/wp-content/uploads/2016/11/flipside2-1.jpg" /><h2>Flipsyde</h2><p>Dette rap-nummer handler om en far, der for sent indser, at han skulle have kæmpet for sit barns liv.</p><p><a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C5f9-b-Zfnw">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C5f9-b-Zfnw</a></p><p><a href="http://www.last.fm/music/Flipsyde/_/Happy+Birthday">Find musik</a></p><h3>Happy Birthday</h3><p><em>Please accept my apologies, wonder what would have been</em><br /><em> would you have been a little angel? or an angel of sin?</em><br /><em> tom-boy running around, hanging with all the guys?</em><br /><em> or a little tough boy with beautiful brown eyes?</em><br /><em> paid for the murder befor they had determined the sex</em><br /><em> choosing our life over your life meant your death</em><br /><em> and you never got a chance to even open your eyes</em><br /><em> sometimes I wonder as a fetus if you fought for your life?</em><br /><em> Would you have been a little genius, in love with math?</em><br /><em> Would you have played in your school clothes and made me mad?</em><br /><em> would you have been a little rapper like your poppa the piper?</em><br /><em> would you have made me quit smoking by finding one of my lighters?</em><br /><em> I wonder about your skintone and shape of your nose</em><br /><em> and the way you would have laughed and talked fast or slow</em><br /><em> I think about it every year, so I picked up a pen</em><br /><em> Happy birthday, I love you whoever you would have been</em></p><p><em>Happy birthday</em><br /><em> What I thought was a dream</em><br /><em> make a wish</em><br /><em> was as real as it seemed</em></p><p><em>I made a mistake</em></p><p><em>I got a million excuses, as to why you died</em><br /><em> and other people got their own reasons for homocide</em><br /><em> who&#8217;s to say it would have worked</em><br /><em> and who&#8217;s to say it wouldn&#8217;t have</em><br /><em> I was young and struggling, but old enough to be a dad</em><br /><em> the fear of being my father has never disappeared</em><br /><em> I ponder it frequently while I&#8217;m sipping on my beer</em><br /><em> my vision of a family was artificial and fake</em><br /><em> so when it came time to create I made a mistake</em><br /><em> now you got a little brother, maybe it&#8217;s really you</em><br /><em> maybe you really forgave us knowing we was confused</em><br /><em> maybe, every time that he smiles</em><br /><em> it&#8217;s you proudly knowing that your father is doing the right thing now</em><br /><em> I never tell a woman what to do with her body</em><br /><em> but if she don&#8217;t love children then we can&#8217;t party</em><br /><em> I think about it every year so I picked up a pen</em><br /><em> Happy birthday, I love you whoever you would have been</em></p><p><em>Happy birthday</em><br /><em> What I thought was a dream</em><br /><em> make a wish</em><br /><em> was as real as it seemed</em></p><p><em>I made a mistake</em></p><p><em>from the heavens to the womb</em><br /><em> to the heavens again</em><br /><em> from the ending to the ending</em><br /><em> never got to begin</em><br /><em> maybe one day we can meet face to face</em><br /><em> in a place without time and space</em><br /><em> happy birthday</em></p><p><em>Happy birthday</em><br /><em> What I thought was a dream</em><br /><em> make a wish</em><br /><em> was as real as it seemed</em></p><p><em>I made a mistake</em></p><hr /><h4>Follow us</h4><table><tbody><tr><td>YouTube</td><td><a href="https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC3UpgwYkEBFl9p76hR8iZoQ">https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC3UpgwYkEBFl9p76hR8iZoQ</a></td></tr><tr><td>Facebook</td><td><a href="https://www.facebook.com/rettentilliv/">https://www.facebook.com/rettentilliv/</a></td></tr></tbody></table>]]></description>
                                                                            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<img src="https://rettentilliv.dk/wp-content/uploads/2016/11/flipside2-1.jpg" /><h2>Flipsyde</h2><p>Dette rap-nummer handler om en far, der for sent indser, at han skulle have kæmpet for sit barns liv.</p><p><a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C5f9-b-Zfnw">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C5f9-b-Zfnw</a></p><p><a href="http://www.last.fm/music/Flipsyde/_/Happy+Birthday">Find musik</a></p><h3>Happy Birthday</h3><p><em>Please accept my apologies, wonder what would have been</em><br /><em> would you have been a little angel? or an angel of sin?</em><br /><em> tom-boy running around, hanging with all the guys?</em><br /><em> or a little tough boy with beautiful brown eyes?</em><br /><em> paid for the murder befor they had determined the sex</em><br /><em> choosing our life over your life meant your death</em><br /><em> and you never got a chance to even open your eyes</em><br /><em> sometimes I wonder as a fetus if you fought for your life?</em><br /><em> Would you have been a little genius, in love with math?</em><br /><em> Would you have played in your school clothes and made me mad?</em><br /><em> would you have been a little rapper like your poppa the piper?</em><br /><em> would you have made me quit smoking by finding one of my lighters?</em><br /><em> I wonder about your skintone and shape of your nose</em><br /><em> and the way you would have laughed and talked fast or slow</em><br /><em> I think about it every year, so I picked up a pen</em><br /><em> Happy birthday, I love you whoever you would have been</em></p><p><em>Happy birthday</em><br /><em> What I thought was a dream</em><br /><em> make a wish</em><br /><em> was as real as it seemed</em></p><p><em>I made a mistake</em></p><p><em>I got a million excuses, as to why you died</em><br /><em> and other people got their own reasons for homocide</em><br /><em> who&#8217;s to say it would have worked</em><br /><em> and who&#8217;s to say it wouldn&#8217;t have</em><br /><em> I was young and struggling, but old enough to be a dad</em><br /><em> the fear of being my father has never disappeared</em><br /><em> I ponder it frequently while I&#8217;m sipping on my beer</em><br /><em> my vision of a family was artificial and fake</em><br /><em> so when it came time to create I made a mistake</em><br /><em> now you got a little brother, maybe it&#8217;s really you</em><br /><em> maybe you really forgave us knowing we was confused</em><br /><em> maybe, every time that he smiles</em><br /><em> it&#8217;s you proudly knowing that your father is doing the right thing now</em><br /><em> I never tell a woman what to do with her body</em><br /><em> but if she don&#8217;t love children then we can&#8217;t party</em><br /><em> I think about it every year so I picked up a pen</em><br /><em> Happy birthday, I love you whoever you would have been</em></p><p><em>Happy birthday</em><br /><em> What I thought was a dream</em><br /><em> make a wish</em><br /><em> was as real as it seemed</em></p><p><em>I made a mistake</em></p><p><em>from the heavens to the womb</em><br /><em> to the heavens again</em><br /><em> from the ending to the ending</em><br /><em> never got to begin</em><br /><em> maybe one day we can meet face to face</em><br /><em> in a place without time and space</em><br /><em> happy birthday</em></p><p><em>Happy birthday</em><br /><em> What I thought was a dream</em><br /><em> make a wish</em><br /><em> was as real as it seemed</em></p><p><em>I made a mistake</em></p><hr/><h4>Follow us</h4><table style="width:100%;"><tbody><tr><td>YouTube</td><td><a href="https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC3UpgwYkEBFl9p76hR8iZoQ" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer">https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC3UpgwYkEBFl9p76hR8iZoQ</a></td></tr><tr><td>Facebook</td><td><a href="https://www.facebook.com/rettentilliv/" target="_blank" rel="noopener noreferrer">https://www.facebook.com/rettentilliv/</a></td></tr></tbody></table>]]></content:encoded>
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