31.8.05

sha la la la la la la la clap clap!!






e viva tony christie e os soldados britânicos no iraque! uuuh!



When the day is dawning
On a Texas Sunday morning
How I long to be there
With Marie who's waiting for me there
Every lonely city where I hang my hat
Ain't as half as pretty as where my baby's at

Is this the way to Amarillo
Every night I've been hugging my pillow
Dreaming dreams of Amarillo where Marie who waits for me

Show me the way to Amarillo
I've been weeping like a willow
Crying over Amarillo
Where Marie who waits for me

Sha la la lala lalala
Sha la la lala lalala
Sha la la lala lalala
And Marie who waits for me

There's a church bell ringing
Hear the song of joy that it's singing
For the Marie
And the guy who's coming to see her

Just beyond the highway, there's an open plain
And it keeps me going through the wind and rain

Is this the way to Amarillo
Every night I've been hugging my pillow
Dreaming dreams of Amarillo
where Marie who waits for me

Show me the way to Amarillo
I've been weeping like a willow
Cryin over Amarillo
where sweet Marie who waits for me

Sha la la lala lalala
Sha la la lala lalala
Sha la la lala lalala
And sweet Marie who waits for me

1 Comments:

Blogger Rossanus Pintus said...

Kee! Eram esses os soldadinhos que estavam te perseguindo?

Fico super contente em ver que você conseguiu plantar uma sementinha de abacate no orifício anal de cada um deles, fazendo brotar essa vontade de cantar e rebolar como a Gretchen debaixo do sol quente do deserto...

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