quinta-feira, setembro 23, 2004
Em homenagem a uma pessoa muito especial para mim, que adora essa música...
I get a kick out of you
(Cole Porter)
My story is much to sad to be told
But practically everything leaves me totally cold
The only exception I know is the case
When I’m out on a quiet spree, fighting vainly the old ennui
Then I suddenly turn and see
Your fabulous face
I get no kick from champagne
Mere alcohol doesn’t thrill me at all
So tell me why should it be true
That I get a kick out of you
Some get a kick from cocaine
I’m sure that if I took even one sniff
It would bore me terrifically too
But I get a kick out of you
I get a kick every time I see you standing there before me
I get a kick though it’s clear to me, you obviously don't adore me
I get no kick in a plane
Flying too high with some gal in the sky
Is my idea of nothing to do
But I get a kick out of you
1 comentários:
Você tá bonita nessa foto, Águeda... A cirurgia fez um bem enorme pra sua aparência, senão à sua saúde.
Engraçado que o Beavis... Parece praticamente ter sido retirado de uma foto do 2o grau.
- Sidh
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