Juventude, nao se preocupem. A Angela vai estar em Bonn este fim de semana e eu vou ver se lhe dou uma palavrinha sobre a crise!!!
Angie, Angie, when will those clouds all disappear?
Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here?
With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
You can't say we're satisfied
But Angie, Angie, you can't say we never tried
Angie, you're beautiful, but ain't it time we said good-bye?
Angie, I still love you, remember all those nights we cried?
All the dreams we held so close seemed to all go up in smoke
Let me whisper in your ear:
Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here?
Oh, Angie, don't you weep, all your kisses still taste sweet
I hate that sadness in your eyes
But Angie, Angie, ain't it time we said good-bye?
With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
You can't say we're satisfied
But Angie, I still love you, baby
Ev'rywhere I look I see your eyes
There ain't a woman that comes close to you
Come on Baby, dry your eyes
But Angie, Angie, ain't it good to be alive?
Angie, Angie, they can't say we never tried
sexta-feira, 30 de setembro de 2011
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Boa sorte!!!
Diz-lhe que és primo do Durão Barroso para convencê-la a tirar uma foto contigo ;)
Entao como é que foi o encontro???
Ja lhe disse para esquecer a Grecia, que nao tem hipoteses, e para se concentrar em Portugal. Tb lhe disse que podiam ficar com a Madeira que nao nos importamos.
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