@Milogul Ai ales o carte care nu a fost tradusa in limba romana,prin urmare, sper sa o gasesc in franceza.:) Soarele, Luna si stelele coexista pe firmament.Cand lumina Soarelui e prea puternica, nu vezi Luna si stelele, dar stii ca ele sunt acolo, sus si ca poate si ele te privesc. Tagore sustine un fapt real, prezent, intr-o forma sau alta, in toate mitologiile si anume ca din tarana ne-am nascut si ca in tarana ne vom intoarce. Dar stiintific vorbind, ce e tarana? E praful de stele, adica praful supernovelor care au explodat cu miliarde de ani in urma. Asa ca, da, o parte din stele e in noi, de aceea tanjim dupa refacerea atomilor rupti brutal prin explozie in illo tempore.
@Milogul Multumesc pentru film. L-am vizionat amuzata, la inceput, de curajul unei fetite,apoi razand de-a binelea si am sfarsit prin a plange. Eu cred in prieteniile adevarate care inving timpul.
Asa emotii am avut cu al tau, ca l-am gresit de doua ori.O data l-am sters, iar a doua oara m-am gandit sa te rog sa citesti Eufratul ca vers nou.Asa iese numele tau pe verticala.
Wow, La Fee! Ce frumos! Aplauze! Aplauze! Nu te mai uita în gura lui Dex. Aşa e el! Eu mi-l închipui pe Dex ca pe un urs mare şi păros care vine şi dă cu labele prin conul cu miere. Apoi cum stă el pe fundul ăla mare şi blănos, văduvit de coadă, şi se linge pe degetele printre care se scurge mierea, apar albinuţele şi-l înţeapă pe urechi :)))))))) Numai aşa ca să se amuze pe seama lui cum îşi dă cu labele peste urechi :D
@Dex Un ursulet morocanos Ragusit de-o bautura Sta la panda, la Un stup, Lang-o-mpeltitura. E pe cale de-a-nhata Toata mierea buna,dar Zefira l-astepta cu o scurtatura: Unde crezi ca esti aici? La o groapa cu lafeeci? De te prind, E vai de tine, zise scurt Zefira. Xenofobule ce esti! ce-ai cu-apicultura!
MARIA I feel pretty Oh so pretty I feel pretty and witty and gay And I pity Any girl who isn't me today I feel charming Oh so charming It's alarming how charming I feel And so pretty That I hardly can believe I'm real See the pretty girl in that mirror there? Who can that attractive girl be? Such a pretty face Such a pretty dress Such a pretty smile Such a pretty me! I feel stunning And entrancing Feel like running And dancing for joy For I'm loved By a pretty wonderful boy GIRLS Have you met my good friend Maria The craziest girl on the block? You'll know her the minute you see her She's the one who is in an advanced state of shock She thinks she's in love She thinks she's in Spain She isn't in love She's merely insane It must be the heat Or some rare disease Or too much to eat Or maybe it's fleas Keep away from her
Send for Chino This is not the Maria we know Modest and pure Polite and refined Well-bred and mature And out of her mind! Miss America, Miss America, speech! Miss America, bravo, speech! MARIA I feel pretty Oh so pretty That the city should give me its key A committee Should be organized to honour me I feel dizzy I feel sunny I feel fizzy and funny and fine And so pretty Miss America can just resign See the pretty girl in that mirror there (What mirror, where?) Who can that attractive girl be? (Which, what, where, whom?) Such a pretty face Such a pretty dress Such a pretty smile Such a pretty me! MARIA & GIRLS I feel stunning And entrancing Feel like running and dancing for joy For I'm loved By a pretty wonderful boy
Gay?!!! Vrei să fim GAY Doxatule?!! Well then, we are all gay people, better village people
Young man, there's no need to feel down. I said, young man, pick yourself off the ground. I said, young man, 'cause you're in a new town There's no need to be unhappy.
Young man, there's a place you can go. I said, young man, when you're short on your dough. You can stay there, and I'm sure you will find Many ways to have a good time.
It's fun to stay at the y-m-c-a. It's fun to stay at the y-m-c-a.
They have everything for you men to enjoy, You can hang out with all the boys ...
It's fun to stay at the y-m-c-a. It's fun to stay at the y-m-c-a.
You can get yourself clean, you can have a good meal, You can do what about you feel ...
Young man, are you listening to me? I said, young man, what do you want to be? I said, young man, you can make real your dreams. But you got to know this one thing!
No man does it all by himself. I said, young man, put your pride on the shelf, And just go there, to the y.m.c.a. I'm sure they can help you today.
It's fun to stay at the y-m-c-a. It's fun to stay at the y-m-c-a.
They have everything for you men to enjoy, You can hang out with all the boys ...
It's fun to stay at the y-m-c-a. It's fun to stay at the y-m-c-a.
You can get yourself clean, you can have a good meal, You can do what about you feel ...
Young man, I was once in your shoes. I said, I was down and out with the blues. I felt no man cared if I were alive. I felt the whole world was so tight ...
That's when someone came up to me, And said, young man, take a walk up the street. There's a place there called the y.m.c.a. They can start you back on your way.
It's fun to stay at the y-m-c-a. It's fun to stay at the y-m-c-a.
They have everything for you men to enjoy, You can hang out with all the boys ...
Y-m-c-a ... you'll find it at the y-m-c-a.
Young man, young man, there's no need to feel down. Young man, young man, get yourself off the ground.
Y-m-c-a ... you'll find it at the y-m-c-a.
Young man, young man, there's no need to feel down. Young man, young man, get yourself off the ground.
Y-m-c-a ... just go to the y-m-c-a.
Young man, young man, are you listening to me? Young man, young man, what do you wanna be?
What? what? (In the butt) I said: "What what, in the butt" I said: "What what, in the butt" I said: "What what, in the butt" I said: "What what, in the butt"
You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt? You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt? You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt? Let's do it in the butt, OKAY!
I feel you watching me, over there Come to me, if you care Don't sit and stare, it's just not fair Make your move, if you dare
What what
I said: "What what, in the butt" I said: "What what, in the butt" I said: "What what, in the butt" I said: "What what, in the butt"
You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt? You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt? You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt? Let's do it in the butt, OKAY!
It's okay, if you have a little fright Don't you worry, I won't bite (not that hard) If you wan't it, I'll give you power Just be gentle, I'm delicate like a flower
I said: "What what, in the butt" I said: "What what, in the butt" I said: "What what, in the butt" I said: "What what, in the butt"
I will give you what you need all I wan't is your big fat seed give it to me if you please give it to me if you please
I will give you what you need all I wan't is your big fat seed give it to me if you please give it to me if you please
I said: "What what, in the butt" I said: "What what, in the butt" I said: "What what, in the butt" I said: "What what, in the butt"
You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt? You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt? You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt? Let's do it in the butt, OKAY!
I said: "What what, in the butt" (I will give you what you need) I said: "What what, in the butt" (all I wan't is your big fat seed) I said: "What what, in the butt" (give it to me if you please) I said: "What what, in the butt" (give it to me if you please)
You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt? (I will give you what you need) You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt? (all I wan't is your big fat seed) You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt? (give it to me if you please) Let's do it in the butt, (give it to me if you please) OKAY!
You keep saying you've got something for me. something you call love, but confess. You've been messin' where you shouldn't have been a messin' and now someone else is gettin' all your best. These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you. You keep lying, when you oughta be truthin' and you keep losin' when you oughta not bet. You keep samin' when you oughta be changin'. Now what's right is right, but you ain't been right yet. These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you. You keep playin' where you shouldn't be playin and you keep thinkin' that you´ll never get burnt. Ha! I just found me a brand new box of matches yeah and what he know you ain't HAD time to learn. Are you ready boots? Start walkin'!
Si daca sunteti curiosi/se sa aflati originalul acestei melodii complet necunoscute in Tzaromania, dar si originalul unei melodii cunoscute p-aci, ete aici un napolitan!
@Milogul
RăspundețiȘtergereAi ales o carte care nu a fost tradusa in limba romana,prin urmare, sper sa o gasesc in franceza.:)
Soarele, Luna si stelele coexista pe firmament.Cand lumina Soarelui e prea puternica, nu vezi Luna si stelele, dar stii ca ele sunt acolo, sus si ca poate si ele te privesc.
Tagore sustine un fapt real, prezent, intr-o forma sau alta, in toate mitologiile si anume ca din tarana ne-am nascut si ca in tarana ne vom intoarce. Dar stiintific vorbind, ce e tarana? E praful de stele, adica praful supernovelor care au explodat cu miliarde de ani in urma. Asa ca, da, o parte din stele e in noi, de aceea tanjim dupa refacerea atomilor rupti brutal prin explozie in illo tempore.
@Milogul
RăspundețiȘtergereMultumesc pentru film.
L-am vizionat amuzata, la inceput, de curajul unei fetite,apoi razand de-a binelea si am sfarsit prin a plange.
Eu cred in prieteniile adevarate care inving timpul.
Acest comentariu a fost eliminat de autor.
RăspundețiȘtergere@Milogul
RăspundețiȘtergereMuntele Vrajit,
In
Locul cel mai inalt,
Obisnuieste sa
Gazduiasca
Un sacerdot
Luminat de
Soarele
Rasaritului
Ludic.
@Altruista
RăspundețiȘtergereArgintul
Lunii,
Tot,
Revine
Unei
Insolite si
Stranii
Taceri
Altruiste.
@Colorbliss
RăspundețiȘtergereCum
Omida
Locuieste in
Orologiul crisalidei,
Rodi-vei Fluture,
Bulgari de miozotis
Libera de
Inhibitia
Sonoritatilor cromatice
Serafice.
@Zefira
RăspundețiȘtergereZorii
Elementelor
Fantastice
Incendiaza
Ratiunea
Alchimistului.
@Soseta
RăspundețiȘtergereSoapta cumpenei
Obligate
Sa
Eviscereze fantana
Traieste in
Armonie cu visul.
@Standdown cafe
RăspundețiȘtergereSmaltul
Talgerului de
Alabastru
Neaga
Dimensiunile
Dorintelor
Onirice ale cestilor din
Walhala zatului de
Neant.
@Dex
RăspundețiȘtergereDe o parte si de
O alta a Mesopotamiei
Xenonul lumina
Aurul cuneiformelor
Tale fluide.
Un gand
Le purta spre Tibru
De altul atarna Eufratul de
Xilen.
Ce's astea? Poezii?
RăspundețiȘtergere@Dex
RăspundețiȘtergereV-am facut acrostihuri de 1 Iunie!:)
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Ptiu, drace, acrostihuri!? Astea cu ce se vindeca, cu gaz? Cu ceaiuri?
RăspundețiȘtergereSunt mahnita. Am vrut sa te inveselesc, nu sa te molipsesc.:((
RăspundețiȘtergereAsa emotii am avut cu al tau, ca l-am gresit de doua ori.O data l-am sters, iar a doua oara m-am gandit sa te rog sa citesti Eufratul ca vers nou.Asa iese numele tau pe verticala.
RăspundețiȘtergereAcum m-am prins :)
RăspundețiȘtergereDar tot Doxatul Dx imi iese.
Wow, La Fee! Ce frumos! Aplauze! Aplauze!
RăspundețiȘtergereNu te mai uita în gura lui Dex. Aşa e el! Eu mi-l închipui pe Dex ca pe un urs mare şi păros care vine şi dă cu labele prin conul cu miere. Apoi cum stă el pe fundul ăla mare şi blănos, văduvit de coadă, şi se linge pe degetele printre care se scurge mierea, apar albinuţele şi-l înţeapă pe urechi :))))))))
Numai aşa ca să se amuze pe seama lui cum îşi dă cu labele peste urechi :D
@Dex
RăspundețiȘtergereacum trebuie sa iti fac un acrostih la care sa iasa Ursulet.
Am incercat sa scriu si eu unul si nu mi-a iesit. Cine ai compune lui La Fee?
RăspundețiȘtergereMi-a picat curentul electric!
RăspundețiȘtergere@Dex
Un ursulet morocanos
Ragusit de-o bautura
Sta la panda, la
Un stup,
Lang-o-mpeltitura.
E pe cale de-a-nhata
Toata mierea buna,dar
Zefira l-astepta cu o scurtatura:
Unde crezi ca esti aici?
La o groapa cu lafeeci?
De te prind,
E vai de tine, zise scurt Zefira.
Xenofobule ce esti! ce-ai cu-apicultura!
La sunet de clopotel
RăspundețiȘtergereAripi are.
Farmecul
Ei fara cauza
E bun si`n pauza.
@Milogul
RăspundețiȘtergereMultumesc! Imi pare rau ca nu mi-am ales un nume mai lung! Ce bbinneee-miii pare!
Am o cauza, dar e pierduta pentru mine, cred!
@Mil
RăspundețiȘtergereM-ai salvat! Daca imi scria Zefira, nu scapam asa usor!:D
Zis iz very gay!
RăspundețiȘtergerehttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kmv3WlKa6U8
RăspundețiȘtergereMARIA
RăspundețiȘtergereI feel pretty
Oh so pretty
I feel pretty and witty and gay
And I pity
Any girl who isn't me today
I feel charming
Oh so charming
It's alarming how charming I feel
And so pretty
That I hardly can believe I'm real
See the pretty girl in that mirror there?
Who can that attractive girl be?
Such a pretty face
Such a pretty dress
Such a pretty smile
Such a pretty me!
I feel stunning
And entrancing
Feel like running
And dancing for joy
For I'm loved
By a pretty wonderful boy
GIRLS
Have you met my good friend Maria
The craziest girl on the block?
You'll know her the minute you see her
She's the one who is in an advanced state of shock
She thinks she's in love
She thinks she's in Spain
She isn't in love
She's merely insane
It must be the heat
Or some rare disease
Or too much to eat
Or maybe it's fleas
Keep away from her
Send for Chino
This is not the Maria we know
Modest and pure
Polite and refined
Well-bred and mature
And out of her mind!
Miss America, Miss America, speech!
Miss America, bravo, speech!
MARIA
I feel pretty
Oh so pretty
That the city should give me its key
A committee
Should be organized to honour me
I feel dizzy
I feel sunny
I feel fizzy and funny and fine
And so pretty
Miss America can just resign
See the pretty girl in that mirror there
(What mirror, where?)
Who can that attractive girl be?
(Which, what, where, whom?)
Such a pretty face
Such a pretty dress
Such a pretty smile
Such a pretty me!
MARIA & GIRLS
I feel stunning
And entrancing
Feel like running and dancing for joy
For I'm loved
By a pretty wonderful boy
Gay?!!! Vrei să fim GAY Doxatule?!! Well then, we are all gay people, better village people
RăspundețiȘtergereYoung man, there's no need to feel down.
I said, young man, pick yourself off the ground.
I said, young man, 'cause you're in a new town
There's no need to be unhappy.
Young man, there's a place you can go.
I said, young man, when you're short on your dough.
You can stay there, and I'm sure you will find
Many ways to have a good time.
It's fun to stay at the y-m-c-a.
It's fun to stay at the y-m-c-a.
They have everything for you men to enjoy,
You can hang out with all the boys ...
It's fun to stay at the y-m-c-a.
It's fun to stay at the y-m-c-a.
You can get yourself clean, you can have a good meal,
You can do what about you feel ...
Young man, are you listening to me?
I said, young man, what do you want to be?
I said, young man, you can make real your dreams.
But you got to know this one thing!
No man does it all by himself.
I said, young man, put your pride on the shelf,
And just go there, to the y.m.c.a.
I'm sure they can help you today.
It's fun to stay at the y-m-c-a.
It's fun to stay at the y-m-c-a.
They have everything for you men to enjoy,
You can hang out with all the boys ...
It's fun to stay at the y-m-c-a.
It's fun to stay at the y-m-c-a.
You can get yourself clean, you can have a good meal,
You can do what about you feel ...
Young man, I was once in your shoes.
I said, I was down and out with the blues.
I felt no man cared if I were alive.
I felt the whole world was so tight ...
That's when someone came up to me,
And said, young man, take a walk up the street.
There's a place there called the y.m.c.a.
They can start you back on your way.
It's fun to stay at the y-m-c-a.
It's fun to stay at the y-m-c-a.
They have everything for you men to enjoy,
You can hang out with all the boys ...
Y-m-c-a ... you'll find it at the y-m-c-a.
Young man, young man, there's no need to feel down.
Young man, young man, get yourself off the ground.
Y-m-c-a ... you'll find it at the y-m-c-a.
Young man, young man, there's no need to feel down.
Young man, young man, get yourself off the ground.
Y-m-c-a ... just go to the y-m-c-a.
Young man, young man, are you listening to me?
Young man, young man, what do you wanna be?
What? what? (In the butt)
RăspundețiȘtergereI said: "What what, in the butt"
I said: "What what, in the butt"
I said: "What what, in the butt"
I said: "What what, in the butt"
You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt?
You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt?
You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt?
Let's do it in the butt,
OKAY!
I feel you watching me, over there
Come to me, if you care
Don't sit and stare, it's just not fair
Make your move, if you dare
What what
I said: "What what, in the butt"
I said: "What what, in the butt"
I said: "What what, in the butt"
I said: "What what, in the butt"
You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt?
You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt?
You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt?
Let's do it in the butt,
OKAY!
It's okay, if you have a little fright
Don't you worry, I won't bite (not that hard)
If you wan't it, I'll give you power
Just be gentle, I'm delicate like a flower
I said: "What what, in the butt"
I said: "What what, in the butt"
I said: "What what, in the butt"
I said: "What what, in the butt"
I will give you what you need
all I wan't is your big fat seed
give it to me if you please
give it to me if you please
I will give you what you need
all I wan't is your big fat seed
give it to me if you please
give it to me if you please
I said: "What what, in the butt"
I said: "What what, in the butt"
I said: "What what, in the butt"
I said: "What what, in the butt"
You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt?
You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt?
You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt?
Let's do it in the butt,
OKAY!
I said: "What what, in the butt"
(I will give you what you need)
I said: "What what, in the butt"
(all I wan't is your big fat seed)
I said: "What what, in the butt"
(give it to me if you please)
I said: "What what, in the butt"
(give it to me if you please)
You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt?
(I will give you what you need)
You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt?
(all I wan't is your big fat seed)
You wanna do it in my butt, in my butt?
(give it to me if you please)
Let's do it in the butt,
(give it to me if you please)
OKAY!
I said: "what what" okay.
Amatorii sa se duca acasa :D
RăspundețiȘtergereTra la la lalalala! Wow ,wow, wow end tra la la!
RăspundețiȘtergereYou dont tra la al lalalala
Give me tra la la la al
End you tra la la alala
Or my tra la lala la la
Who's the amateurs?:P
RăspundețiȘtergereYou keep saying you've got something for me.
something you call love, but confess.
You've been messin' where you shouldn't have been a messin'
and now someone else is gettin' all your best.
These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you.
You keep lying, when you oughta be truthin'
and you keep losin' when you oughta not bet.
You keep samin' when you oughta be changin'.
Now what's right is right, but you ain't been right yet.
These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you.
You keep playin' where you shouldn't be playin
and you keep thinkin' that you´ll never get burnt.
Ha! I just found me a brand new box of matches yeah
and what he know you ain't HAD time to learn.
Are you ready boots? Start walkin'!
Sunteti grozavi! Stiti si in franceza? Ca nu va puteti imagina cum suna cu Google translate.:D
RăspundețiȘtergereNu stiu cantece gay in franceza, dar iti pot da niste baeti care canta altceva.
RăspundețiȘtergereSi daca sunteti curiosi/se sa aflati originalul acestei melodii complet necunoscute in Tzaromania, dar si originalul unei melodii cunoscute p-aci, ete aici un napolitan!
RăspundețiȘtergere@Dex
RăspundețiȘtergereMerci beaucoup,tu es tres gentil. Je viens de danser!
Pe romaneste, am dansat de am rupt sandalele din basmul "Cele 12 fete de imparat"!:D
RăspundețiȘtergerehttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PctiI9YyqzA
RăspundețiȘtergereLa Feeeeeeee, multumesc pentru acrostih. E tare frumos!! Sunt frumoase si speciale toate, de altfel. Ce de talente pe-aici!
RăspundețiȘtergere@Colorbliss
RăspundețiȘtergeremultumesc. sper sa te fi intuit corect!
Daa... ai intuit bine. Libera imi doresc sa fiu, La Fee, si da, propria-mi inhibitie ma tine legata. Ce frumos ne-ai rasfatat pe toti :)
RăspundețiȘtergereSi voi m-ati primit frumos! Imi sunteti dragi!
RăspundețiȘtergereAl meu e cel mai frumos! D-aia nu-l pun pe blog! E genial, va zic! Iti dau lacrimile!
RăspundețiȘtergere@Dex Am asteptat cu sufletul la gura sa imi faci un acrostih! Da-l pe blog, te rog! Iti promit sa iti indeplinesc o dorinta!
RăspundețiȘtergere