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sexta-feira, junho 30, 2006

I want to be a lawyer, but its hard work

- ái nôu. áim stãdin fór ãn ekzám...
- stãdin?
- iés. áim ã cóledg stúdent
- ríli? gúd fór iú.
- ái uânt tu bi ã lóier bãt its rárd uôrk.

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The Girl I Love She Got Long Black Wavy Hair (led zeppelin)

whoah, the girl i love, she got long black wavy hair
i do declare!
the girl i love, yeah, she got long black wavy hair,
ah yeah,
her mother and her father, lordy,
they sure don't, sure don't allow me there.

well i, i'm goin' back to my baby, lord i,
i swear i wouldn't lie, yeah
i never saw that sweet woman yeah in-a
a-five long years gone by, yeah.

well i'm goin' ho__me, i'm goin' home
'cause she's a sweet little darlin', ah
i said i been away, ahh-far too long,
i been away too long.

take it jimmy!

well, my baby when...
she shakes just like a willow tree,
yes she does.
my baby, when she walks, ya know
she shakes like a willow tree, yeah.
ah-that mean, mistreatin' baby she know she
hop, hops all over me.
oooh.

yeah!
alright!
hops over me...

I'm a Believer (the monkees)

I thought love was only true in fairy tales
Meant for someone else but not for me
Love was out to get to me
That´s the way it seemed
Disappointment haunted all my dreams

And then I saw her face
Now I´m a believer
Not a trace
Of doubt in my mind
I´m in love
I´m a believer I couldn´t leave her if I tried

I thought love was more or less a givin´ thing
But the more I gave the less I got, ohhh yeah
What´s the use of trying
All you get is pain
When I wanted sunshine I got rain

And then I saw her face
Now I´m a believer
Not a trace
Of doubt in my mind
I´m in love
I´m a believer I couldn´t leave her if I tried

What´s the use of trying
All you get is pain
When I wanted sunshine I got rain

And then I saw her face
Now I´m a believer
Not a trace
Of doubt in my mind
I´m in love
I´m a believer I couldn´t leave her if I tried

Then I saw her face
Now I´m a believer
Not a trace
Of doubt in my mind
Now I´m a believer
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeahhhh
I´m a believer
I´m a believer

Those Were the Days (the boston pops orchestra)

Ехали на тройке с бубенцами,
А вдали мелькали огоньки...
Эх, когда бы мне теперь за вами,
Душу бы развеять от тоски!

Дорогой длинною,
Погодой лунною,
Да с песней той,
Что вдаль летит звеня,
И с той старинною,
Да с семиструнною,
Что по ночам
Так мучила меня.

Да, выходит, пели мы задаром,
Понапрасну ночь за ночью жгли.
Если мы покончили со старым,
Так и ночи эти отошли!

В даль родную новыми путями
Нам отныне ехать суждено!
Ехали на тройке с бубенцами,
Да теперь проехали давно!

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