post n.150
comemorando o post de n. 150 (parece que foi ontem que comemorei o post de n. 100), aqui vai um pequeno agrado a la eighties:
she don't like slavery, she won't sit and beg
but when i'm tired and lonely she sees me to bed
what set you free and brought you to me, babe
what set you free, i need you here by me, because
in the midnight hour, she cried more, more, more
with a rebel yell she cried more, more, more
in the midnight hour babe more, more, more
with a rebel yell more, more, more, more, more, more
forte abraço para todos e fiquem com Deus!
Richard.
11:15 AM
vida longa ao fucking metaphore! eu ainda to no trinta e alguma coisa.. ir ao topo