Um Blogue,como muitos outros.
"Tudo o que somos incapazes de dar nos possui" (André Gide)
segunda-feira, 4 de maio de 2015
Nova York O Que Tiver Que Vir, Virá
NY...a cup of tea for two ;)
Dedicar esta música é viajar até NY...Férias precisam-se...do jeito que tiver de ser, será e o que tiver que vir, virá!...
Bolas, depois de um fim de semana no Alem Tejo...só mesmo ir até ti ...NY!!!
DON'T WORRY TRACY, Christopher Blue IT'S NOT TOO LATE, Christopher Blue
and, darling, não te preocupes...
THE SHIRELLES "Baby, It's You"
It's not the way you smile that touched my heart. It's not the way you kissed that tears me apart. Many, many, many nights go by. I sit alone at home and cry over you. What can I do? Don't want nobody, nobody Cause, baby, it's you. Baby, it's you. Is it true what they say about you? They say you'll never, ever, never be true. It doesn't matter what they say. I know I'm gonna love you any old way. What can I do? What 'bout you? Don't want nobody, nobody. Baby, it's you. Baby, it's you. Baby. It doesn't matter what they say. I know I'm gonna love any old way. What can I do? What 'bout you? Don't want nobody, nobody. Baby, it's you. Baby, it's you. Don't leave me alone. Come on home. Baby, it's you. Baby, it's you. You know I need your lovin' You know I love you. Baby, it's you. Baby...
Lucy...porque não???Então, passeemos por Times Square, uma voltinha pelo Rockefeller Center, 5th Ave, Hudson River Park, fortalecimento na Salumeria Rosi ....e....tomando o que apetecer namorar em toooooodooooo ladooooo!!!
uma vez que não sei se, quando fizeres a cerimónia do "potlatch", vais distribuir a riqueza espiritual/emocional e/ou a riqueza literária ou a riqueza de bens materiais, avanço-te já que, caso seja a última, eu quero o MERCEDES BENZ, OK? :)
DON'T WORRY TRACY, Christopher Blue
ResponderEliminarIT'S NOT TOO LATE, Christopher Blue
and, darling, não te preocupes...
THE SHIRELLES
"Baby, It's You"
It's not the way you smile that touched my heart.
It's not the way you kissed that tears me apart.
Many, many, many nights go by.
I sit alone at home and cry over you.
What can I do?
Don't want nobody, nobody
Cause, baby, it's you.
Baby, it's you.
Is it true what they say about you?
They say you'll never, ever, never be true.
It doesn't matter what they say.
I know I'm gonna love you any old way.
What can I do?
What 'bout you?
Don't want nobody, nobody.
Baby, it's you.
Baby, it's you.
Baby.
It doesn't matter what they say.
I know I'm gonna love any old way.
What can I do?
What 'bout you?
Don't want nobody, nobody.
Baby, it's you.
Baby, it's you.
Don't leave me alone.
Come on home.
Baby, it's you.
Baby, it's you.
You know I need your lovin'
You know I love you.
Baby, it's you.
Baby...
Beijos imensos :)
Bem...agora...emudeci!!!
EliminarDa forma que colocas as coisas...you Know, i`m here and i love you too!
id, id, "" "" . Beijos na imensidão Atlântica***
:) nada mais a dizer
EliminarComo adorava estar agora a caminho de NY! :)
ResponderEliminarNina, já somos dois...;)**
EliminarNova York, Central Park = tomar um brunch e namorar muitooooooo!!!!!
ResponderEliminarLucy...porque não???Então, passeemos por Times Square, uma voltinha pelo Rockefeller Center, 5th Ave, Hudson River Park, fortalecimento na Salumeria Rosi ....e....tomando o que apetecer namorar em toooooodooooo ladooooo!!!
EliminarBjinho Lucy*
uma vez que não sei se, quando fizeres a cerimónia do "potlatch", vais distribuir a riqueza espiritual/emocional e/ou a riqueza literária ou a riqueza de bens materiais, avanço-te já que, caso seja a última, eu quero o MERCEDES BENZ, OK? :)
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