Un sorriso e cambia tutto
Volevo solo farvelo sapere..
Monday, October 22, 2007
Saturday, October 20, 2007
Can You Wear A Suit Untucked
Esco da me in tutto non m'amavo granché
il nano mi guarda felice
non sa quel che dice
e se la canta per sè
to myself
the carousel Zampanò
silent and runs through the eyes of fire
the Trojan
that the gypsy like
I laugh because I no longer ill
I no longer think
escape me
not you just love me
come looking
marry me in the morning
leave me on the way
the herd will not wait passing
voice that enchants me
molasses that m'abbranca
is selling off my dreams of virtue
everything for you I lean to the bloodletting and Pastoe
and follow the dust
bitter mockery, and the jar
the bleating of the king
back to me I wake up and I know that there
and last sleep melts
the coarse Zampanò
and empty the chamber pot
but laugh because I have no ill
I no longer think
I dance by myself only to find
I no longer have to search
the dog is a wheelbarrow
I run and he mitered
dust from us as villains
the bride is all purple
goes back and forth between the strolling players
has no more money or to send kisses ...
to myself
the carousel Zampanò
silent and runs through the eyes of fire
the Trojan
that the gypsy like
non sa quel che dice
e se la canta per sè
to myself
the carousel Zampanò
silent and runs through the eyes of fire
the Trojan
that the gypsy like
I laugh because I no longer ill
I no longer think
escape me
not you just love me
come looking
marry me in the morning
leave me on the way
the herd will not wait passing
voice that enchants me
molasses that m'abbranca
is selling off my dreams of virtue
everything for you I lean to the bloodletting and Pastoe
and follow the dust
bitter mockery, and the jar
the bleating of the king
back to me I wake up and I know that there
and last sleep melts
the coarse Zampanò
and empty the chamber pot
but laugh because I have no ill
I no longer think
I dance by myself only to find
I no longer have to search
the dog is a wheelbarrow
I run and he mitered
dust from us as villains
the bride is all purple
goes back and forth between the strolling players
has no more money or to send kisses ...
to myself
the carousel Zampanò
silent and runs through the eyes of fire
the Trojan
that the gypsy like
Friday, October 5, 2007
Bloons Game 3 Pack 3 Level 48
Chi mal comincia..
Wednesday began my adventure as a trainee and started with a search online for information that is equivalent to making photocopies .. Yesterday, it got better, my tutor was ill and stayed at home .. We say that these two days gave me a bad impression of the placement .. Fortunately, today things went better, I proposed an interesting chore design .. An object for children .. What is it? To teach how the week ..
I leave that I have created the basis to start working .. I would have done differently .. I had to undergo some "advice" ..
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