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Marradas, cornadas, coices e algumas lambidelas

domingo, 21 de setembro de 2008

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Feed the Tree - Belly
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This old man Ive talked about
Broke his own heart,
Poured it in the ground.
Big red tree grew up and out,
Throw up its leaves,
Spins round and round.
I know all this and more.
So take your hat off
When youre talking to me
And be there when I feed the tree.
This little squirrel I used to be
Slammed her bike down the stairs.
They put silver where her teeth had been.
Baby silvertooth,she grins and grins.
I know all this and more.
So take your hat off boy
When youre talking to me
And be there when I feed the tree.
Take your hat off boy
When youre talking to me
And be there when I feed the tree.
This old man I used to be
Spins around, around, around the tree.
Silver baby come to me.
Ill only hurt you in my dreams.
I know all this and...I know all this and...
I know all this and more.
So take your hat off boy
When youre talking to me
And be there when I feed the tree.
Take your hat off
When youre talking to me
And be there when I feed the tree.
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3 comentários:

Anónimo disse...

Isto lembra-me o NOSSO liceu! Já foram assim tantos anos?

Anónimo disse...

"Feed the tree"? Um bocadinho freak, nao? LOL

Anónimo disse...

É fixe. Tem power.