mister nocturn

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emană iară totul
amînă-ţi drumul
munca nervii votul
şi hai la dans
de balalaică dulce
lasă compiuterul
şi faxul
să se culce

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10 răspunsuri to “mister nocturn”

  1. olahus Says:

    Tovarasa Ana Pauper, acceptati un link exchange in numele moralei proletare?
    http://jurnaldepensionar.blogspot.com/
    In blog se afla deja linkul dumneavoastra.

    Olahus (admin pe blog, nu autor, autorul este o ruda foarte apropiata 😉 )

  2. anapauper Says:

    asta-i morala city-zen, danielsan:))
    am pus linkul cu Olahus Miu.

    aaaa, nu-s rudă cu pauker!

  3. olahus Says:

    multumesc mult de tot, koszonom szepen, dar este Jurnal de Pensionar, nu Olahus.
    Daca preferati sa puneti numele autorului: Sever Miu

    Olahus (én) are alt blog, din pacate nu prea mai intru pe el
    http://surpriseroumaine.blogspot.com/

    mind jolt!

  4. rasarit Says:

    e foarte greu sa iti amani drumul poate e drumul spre tine.. ai de unde sa stii?

  5. anapauper Says:

    păi ăla îl amîn:)

  6. rasarit Says:

    🙂 nu il mai amana!!

  7. balauru Says:

    aaaaaaa…iar crezi ca poti sa te eliberezi???? 🙂

  8. anapauper Says:

    nu:))


    The Stranglers: Peaches

    Strolling along minding my own business
    There goes a girl and a half
    She’s got me going up and down
    Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches

    Well I got the notion girl that
    You got some sun tan lotion in that bottle of yours
    Spread it all over my peeling skin baby
    That feels real good
    All this skirt
    Lapping up the sun
    Lap me up
    (Why don’t you come on and)
    Lap me up
    Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches

    There goes another one
    Just lying down on the sand dunes
    Better go and take a swim
    And see if I can cool down a little bit
    ‘Cos you and me woman
    We got a lotta things on our minds
    (You know what I mean)
    Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches

    Will you take a look over there?
    Where?
    There
    Is she trying to get out of that clitoris
    Liberation for women
    That’s what I preach
    Preacher man
    Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches

    Oh shit! There goes the charabang
    Looks like I’m gonna be stuck here the whole summer
    Well what a bummer
    I can think of a lot worse places to be
    Like down in the street
    Or down in the sewer
    Or even on the end of a skewer

  9. balauru Says:

    There’s always the sun.
    mmmm
    There’s always the sun.
    Always, always,always the sun.

    🙂

  10. anapauper Says:

    :->

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