sexta-feira, 26 de setembro de 2008

Um descarado plágio de uma "musiquinha" dos quatro da "piscina de fígado" seguido de uma imagem que foi o que se conseguiu arranjar depressinha

When I find myself in times of trouble, mother Mary Lurdes Rodrigues comes to me,
speaking words of wisdom, MAGALHÃES.
And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me,
speaking words of wisdom, MAGALHÃES.

MAGALHÃES, MAGALHÃES, MAGALHÃES, MAGALHÃES.
Whisper words of wisdom, MAGALHÃES.

And when the broken hearted people living in the world agree,
there will be an answer, MAGALHÃES.
For though they may be parted there is still a chance that they will see,
there will be an answer. MAGALHÃES.

MAGALHÃES, MAGALHÃES, .....

And when the night is cloudy, there is still a light, that shines on me,
shine until tomorrow, MAGALHÃES.
I wake up to the sound of music, mother Mary Lurdes Rodrigues comes to me,
speaking words of wisdom, MAGALHÃES.


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