domingo, fevereiro 10, 2013
Sinceras desculpas ao Sr. Presley, mas Robert Plant, com seus uivos agudos, roucos e alucinantes, penetram em qualquer das entranhas...dilacerando a alma ...
I found my thrill on blueberry hill
On blueberry hill when i found you
The moon stood still on blueberry hill
And lingered until my dreams came true
The wind in the willow played
Love's sweet melody
But all of those vows we made
Were never never to be
Tho' we're apart, you're part of me still
For you were my thrill on blueberry hill
LED ZEPPELIN-"BLUEBERRY HILL
I found my thrill on blueberry hill
On blueberry hill when i found you
The moon stood still on blueberry hill
And lingered until my dreams came true
The wind in the willow played
Love's sweet melody
But all of those vows we made
Were never never to be
Tho' we're apart, you're part of me still
For you were my thrill on blueberry hill
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