Hippy fora de tempo... Devendra
I heard somebody say
That the war ended today
But everybody knows its goin' still
Our motherlands and motherseas
Here's what we believe
It's simple
We don't want to kill
Hippy enough for you? Nem sequer as unhas corta!

Este fim de tarde de Sexta-Feira com um Devendra , queimado, a cantar disparates com uma melodia aprazível era só o que faltava para receber o fim-de-semana desejado.
O homem deve ser biruta... Mas é, definitivamente, divertido. Espreitem aqui...
Todos juntos...
Well if I lived in China, I'd have some Chinese children
Yeah if I lived in China, I'd have some Chinese children
Well if I lived in China, if I lived in China, uh huh
Well out of my ears my little black baby hears
And that's my fact
Now if I lived in Russia, I'd have some Chinese children
If I lived in Prussia, I'd have some Chinese children
Well if I lived in India, they'd still be Chinese children uh huh
And out my toes my little blue baby grows
And that's another fact
Now if I lived in Ireland, I'd have some Chinese children
Yeah if I lived in Ireland, I'd have some Chinese children
Yeah if I lived in Ireland, if I lived in Ireland, uh huh
Well if I lived in Spainland, they'd still be Chinese children
And if I lived in Greeceland, they'd still be Chinese children
But out of my thumbs my little red baby runs
And that's another fact, an unchanging fact
That the war ended today
But everybody knows its goin' still
Our motherlands and motherseas
Here's what we believe
It's simple
We don't want to kill
Hippy enough for you? Nem sequer as unhas corta!

Este fim de tarde de Sexta-Feira com um Devendra , queimado, a cantar disparates com uma melodia aprazível era só o que faltava para receber o fim-de-semana desejado.
O homem deve ser biruta... Mas é, definitivamente, divertido. Espreitem aqui...
Todos juntos...
Well if I lived in China, I'd have some Chinese children
Yeah if I lived in China, I'd have some Chinese children
Well if I lived in China, if I lived in China, uh huh
Well out of my ears my little black baby hears
And that's my fact
Now if I lived in Russia, I'd have some Chinese children
If I lived in Prussia, I'd have some Chinese children
Well if I lived in India, they'd still be Chinese children uh huh
And out my toes my little blue baby grows
And that's another fact
Now if I lived in Ireland, I'd have some Chinese children
Yeah if I lived in Ireland, I'd have some Chinese children
Yeah if I lived in Ireland, if I lived in Ireland, uh huh
Well if I lived in Spainland, they'd still be Chinese children
And if I lived in Greeceland, they'd still be Chinese children
But out of my thumbs my little red baby runs
And that's another fact, an unchanging fact
O som... da moca...
Pronto, pronto. Esta é uma foto em que aparenta estar mais lavadinho.





5 comentários:
Sim eu diria que aquela esta foto final me faz lembrar o Orlando Bloom, à Lá pirata das caraibas...
Se há coisa que me dá nojo...são unhas compridas!!!!!!!!!
Principalmente em homens!!!!!!!
Ca nojo!!!!!!!!!
Blerrk!!!
Orlando Bloom... not BAD!!! ;) O Legolas!!! :D Mas este nem lhe chega aos calcanhares!
LOL!
Sr. Pedro era a sorte dele ser parecido com o Orlando :P
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