quanticanarchy: despre frumusete

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

despre frumusete

am vazut intamplator un documentar despre moartea printesei Grace de monaco. dar nu despre moartea ei scriu.
tipa era absolut frumoasa. din toate punctele de vedere - adica si ca suflet. chiar vorbeam acum 2 zile cu colegii la Carul cu Bere ( care este un loc frumos, o prezenta istorica, cu preturi absolut originale! ) despre frumusete ...

am uitat ce anume aveam in minte sa spun despre Grace, dar na, asta de printzesa, fatah! ca sa ma esprim asa... tre sa o vad si eu in filmele alea de am auzit numa lucruri bune despre ele!

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buy a gun

He said I'm going to buy this place and burn it down I'm going to put it six feet underground He said I'm going to buy this place and watch it fall Stand here beside me baby in the crumbling walls Oh I'm going to buy this place and start a fire Stand here until I fill all your heart's desires Because I'm going to buy this place and see it burn Do back the things it did to you in return Ah, ah, ah He said Oh I'm going to buy a gun and start a war If you can tell me something worth fighting for Oh and I'm going to buy this place, that's what I said Blame it upon a rush of blood to the head to the head. honey All the movements you're starting to make See me crumble and fall on my face And I know the mistakes that I made See it all disappear without a traceA nd they call as they beckon you on They said start as you mean to go on Start as you mean to go on He said I'm going to buy this place and see it go Stand here beside my baby watch the orange glow Some'll laugh and some just sit and cry But you just sit down there and you wonder why So I'm going to buy a gun and start a war If you can tell me something worth fighting for And I'm going to buy this place, that's what I said Blame it upon a rush of blood to the head And honey All the movements you're starting to make See me crumble and fall on my face And I know the mistakes that I made See it all disappear without a trace And they call as they beckon you on They said start as you mean to go on As you mean to go on, as you mean to go on So meet me by the bridge, meet me by the lane When am I going to see that pretty face again Meet me on the road, meet me where I said Blame it all upon A rush of blood to the head

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Wednesday, June 23, 2010

despre frumusete

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