Asa, pentru ultima zi din Iunie, Fly Project feat. Anca Paraghel – Brasil; sa continue distractiaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Refren : I like the way you move
U movin` all around
I like the way you look when the sun goes down
I like the way you move
Movin` all around
I like the way you dance when the sun goes down.
Refren : I like the way you move
U movin` all around
I like the way you look when the sun goes down
When the sun goes down, when the sun gows down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down…
I like the way you move
U movin` all around
I like the way you look when the sun goes down
I like the way you move
Movin` all around
I like the way you dance when the sun goes down
When the sun goes down
Yo move to the left, yo move to the right x4
You can have all the love in the world
You can have all the love in the universe, we are the unïverse…
-Ai vrea sa-mi iei un interviu? deci…..zise Dumnezeu.
-Daca ai timp.… am raspuns eu.
Dumnezeu a zâmbit, spunând:
-Timpul meu este eternitatea. Ce intrebari ai vrea sa-mi pui?
-Ce te surprinde cel mai mult la oameni?
Dumnezeu a raspuns:
-Faptul ca se plictisesc de copilarie, se grabesc sa creasca, apoi iarasi tânjesc sa fie copii; că îsi pierd sanatatea ca sa faca bani si apoi îsi cheltuiesc banii ca sa-si refaca sanatatea; faptul ca se gandesc cu teama la viitor si uita prezentul iar astfel nu traiesc nici prezentul nici viitorul; ca traiesc ca si cum nu ar muri niciodata si mor ca si cum nu ar fi trait.
Dumnezeu mi-a luat mana si am stat tacuti un timp. Apoi am intrebat:
-Ca un parinte, care sunt câteva din lectiile de viata, pe care ai dori sa le învete copiii Tai?
-Sa invete ca dureaza doar cateva secunde sa deschida rani profunde in inima celor pe care ii iubesc si ca dureaza mai multi ani ca acestea sa se vindece; sa invete ca un om bogat nu este acela care are cel mai mult ci acela care are nevoie de cel mai putin; sa invete ca exista oameni care ii iubesc dar pur si simplu nu stiu sa-si exprime sentimentele; sa invete ca doi oamnei se pot uita la acelasi lucru si ca pot sa-l vada in mod diferit;
sa invete ca nu este suficient sa-i ierte pe ceilalti si ca de asemenea trebuie sa se ierte pe ei insisi.
-Multumesc pentru timpul acordat..am zis umil. Ar mai fi ceva : ce ai dori ca oamenii sa stie ?
Dumnezeu m-a privit zâmbind şi a zis:
-Doar faptul ca sunt aici, intotdeuna…
Pentru aceasta minunata zi de duminica, 29 Iunie 2008 va dedic melodia Jay Sean – Ride it! S-o facem lata ca azi e finala EURO 2008, e duminica, come on!! RIDE IT !!
Versuri:
It’s been about a month and twenty days…
And were going round and round playing silly games…
Now your saying, slow it down, not right now…
Then you wink at me and walk away..
Now, let it be, let it be, let it be known…
Hold on, don’t go…
Touching and teasing me, telling me no…
But this time I need to feel you…
[Chorus:]
(Ride it) we are all alone…
(Ride it) just loose control…
(Ride it, ride it) come touch my soul…
(Ride it, ride it) let me feel you…
(Ride it) turn the lights down low…
(Ride it) from head to toe…
(Ride it, ride it) touch my soul…
(Ride it, ride it) let me feel you…
MoVida was the club on the saturday…
Your acting like a diva saying you don’t wanna pay…
It’s gotta be your price to start…
Raise that brow…
I love it when you look at me that way…
Now when you order a Mohita at the bar…
We applying lippy cuz it came off from the glass…
The DJ plays your favourite song…
Kanyes on…
Now your backing in from me to dance…
Mmmm… pullin me, pullin me, pullin me close…
You close your eyes girl…
Whispering, telling me we gotta go…
Won’t you take me home… i wanna…
[Chorus:]
(Ride it) we are all alone…
(Ride it) just loose control…
(Ride it, ride it) come touch my soul…
(Ride it, ride it) let me feel you…
(Ride it) turn the lights down low…
(Ride it) from head to toe…
(Ride it, ride it) touch my soul…
(Ride it, ride it) let me feel you…
Everything was right until her phone begins to ring…
She takes it to the corner, thats when i start wondering…
I can hear her shouting, banging her fist against the door…
Yelling it all over, i couldn’t take it anymore…
Then i walk away, and acting i wan’t to go chill…
I ain’t trying to get caught up in a mess for real…
But she cam around and backed me up against the wall…
She said i know you hurt, but i’ll make you forget it all…
[music]
Baby let me feel you…
[Chorus:]
(Ride it) we are all alone…
(Ride it) just loose control…
(Ride it, ride it) come touch my soul…
(Ride it, ride it) let me feel you…
(Ride it) turn the lights down low…
(Ride it) from head to toe…
(Ride it, ride it) touch my soul…
(Ride it, ride it) let me feel you…
I want my government, the European Parliament and the world to know that I support the fight against child sex exploitation and abuse in my own country and abroad. My signature is intended to let politicians in my own government, the European Union and at the World Conference in Rio de Janeiro this year hear my concern about Commercial Sexual Exploitation of Children all over the world.
28 Iunie 2008 – prima zi de weekend; Will Smith – Wild Wild West
Lyrics:
Wild Wild West, Jim West, desperado, rough rider
No you don’t want nada
None of this, six gun in this, brotha runnin this,
Buffalo soldier, look it’s like I told ya
Any damsel that’s in distress
Be out of that dress when she meet Jim West
Rough neck so go check the law and abide
Watch your step with flex and get a hold in your side
Swallow your pride, don’t let your lip react,
You don’t wanna see my hand where my hip be at,
With all of this, from the start of this,
Runnin the game, James West tamin the west so remember the name
Now who ya gonna call?
Not the G.B.’s
Now who you gonna call?
*G double E G*
If you have a riff with people wanna bust,
Break out before you get bumrushed at the (Wild Wild West)
When I roll into the (Wild Wild West)
When I stroll into the (Wild Wild West)
When I bounce into the (Wild Wild West) Sisqo, Sisqo
We going straight to the Wild Wild West
We going straight to the Wild Wild West
Now, now, now, now once upon a time in the west
Mad man lost his damn mind in the west
Loveless, givin up a dime, nothin’ less
Now I must put his behind to the test (can you feel me)
Then through the shadows, in the saddle, ready for battle
Bring all your boys in, here come the poison
Behind my back, all the riffin’ ya did,
Front and center, now when you look back kid?
Who dat is? A mean brotha, bad for your health
Lookin damn good though, if I could say it myself
Told me Loveless is a mad man, but I don’t fear that
Got mad weapons too, ain’t tryin to hear that
Tryin to bring down me, this champion
When y’all clowns gon’ see that it can’t be done
Understand me son, I’m the slickest they is,
I’m the quickest as they is, did I say I’m the slickest they is
So if you barking up the wrong tree we comin, don’t be startin nothin
Me and my partner gonna test your chest, Loveless
Can’t stand the heat then get out the Wild Wild West
We going straight to (when I roll into the)the Wild Wild
West (when I stroll into the)
We going straight to (when I bounce into the)the Wild Wild
West
We going straight to the Wild Wild West
We going straight to the Wild Wild West
To any outlaw tryin to draw, thinkin you’re bad,
Any draw on West best with a pen and a pad,
Don’t even think about it, six gun, weighin a ton,
10 paces and turn, just for fun, son,
Up till sundown, rolling around,
See where the bad guys are to be found and make ‘em lay down,
The defenders of the west,
Crushin on pretenders in the west,
Don’t mess with us cuz we’re in the (Wild Wild West)
We going straight to the Wild Wild West
We going straight to the Wild Wild West
We going straight to the Wild Wild West
We going straight to the Wild Wild West
We going straight to the Wild Wild West
We going straight to the Wild Wild West, come on
(Wild Wild West)
When I roll into the
(Wild Wild West)
When I stroll into the
We going straight to the Wild Wild West (the Wild Wild West)
(Wild, Wild West) whoo, uh
(Wild Wild West) ha ha ha ha
(Wild Wild West) uh Dru, Dru
(Wild Wild West) I done done it again y’all done done it again
(Wild Wild West) ha ha ha ha
(Wild Wild West) Big Will, Dru Hill, uh
(Wild Wild West) Big Will, Dru Hill ha ha ha ha
(Wild Wild West) *the Wild Wild West*
(Wild Wild West) uh
(Wild Wild West) one time
(Wild Wild West) uh,
(Wild Wild West) *the wild wild west* bring in the heat, bring in the
heat, what?
(Wild Wild West)
(Wild Wild West) uh can’t stop the bumrush
*the Wild Wild* (the Wild Wïld West)
Astazi citeam un interviu de-al lui Gabi Balint si mi-a placut un raspuns de-al lui pe care merita sa-l stie toata lumea. E si parerea mea. Il sustin!
INTREBARE: Cand un barbat plateste o femeie pentru a cumpara placere, face dovada slabiciunii sau a puterii? BALINT: Printre atitea cantonamente prin tari straine, cind prinzi o zi libera, simti nevoia sa stai cu o femeie si-atunci apelezi. Si eu am platit pentru o femeie. Pentru mine, nu sint curve femeile acelea. Curva e una care te minte-n fata.
Pentru vineri, 27 iunie 2008, m-am oprit la Traian Ilea & Valeria Codorean – Pusca si cureaua lata, melodie ce-o dedic tutoror celor de la BAT ILIE !!!! BBBBBBBBaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa miiiiiiii-eeeeeeeeeeeeeee doorrrrrrrrr dddddddddddeeeeee vvvvvvoooooooooiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Adaug (asa cum v-am obisnuit) si versurile:
Când eram tânar ficior
Eram fala munţilor
Umblam zâua la vânat
Pân codru verde di brad
Puşcă şi cureaua lată
Ce barbat eram o data
La vânat prin munţi şi văi
Cu ortacii mei
Porneam cu roua-n picioare
Pă urmă di caprioare
Ne opream în poieniţă
Beam apă din fântaniţă
Puşcă şi cureaua lată
Ce barbat eram o data
La vânat prin munţi şi văi
Cu ortacii mei
Di-o fost vară, di-o fost toamnă
Luam mistreţii la goană
Cu cetina verde-n clop
Şi nu oboseam deloc
Puşcă şi cureaua lată
Ce barbat eram o data
La vânat prin munţi şi văi
Cu ortacii mei
Iute vremea mi-o trecut
Şi-uite c-am îmbatrânit
Să mai merg putere nui
Să iau urma cerbului
Puşcă şi cureaua lată
Ce barbat eram o data
La vânat prin munţi şi văi
Cu ortacii mei
Când a ninge şi-a îngheţa
N-o să-mi mai vedeţi urma
Mi-oi trimite numai doru’
Ca să-mi găsească izvoru
Puşcă şi cureaua lată
Ce barbat eram o data
La vânat prin munţi şi văi
Cu ortacii meï
Nunta Delia
Milano
San Siro
Lugano
Nunta Coman
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