Close friends. Very close friends. Making life a nice thing to live through, up here in Braga. Fico a aguardar nova convocatória. Aparece sempre, Johnny 😉
Hello England’s rose; may you ever grow in our hearts. You are the grace that place itself where lives were torn apart. You call out to our drinks, and you whispered to drunked friends Now you belong to my wyne cellar, and the bottles spell out your name.
And it seems to me you live your life like a candle in the wind.
Hello England’s rose;
may you ever grow in our hearts.
You are the grace that place itself
where lives were torn apart.
You call out to our drinks,
and you whispered to drunked friends
Now you belong to my wyne cellar,
and the bottles spell out your name.
And it seems to me you live your life
like a candle in the wind.
lol
Cada verso, cada pontapé na gramática inglesa, mas até é uma boa tentativa de adaptação da letra ao sentimento vÃnicola.
Grande abraço
Que não fiquem os distintos leitores deste inestimável vlog a pensar que aqui a malta curte musicol treteiro… Tou só a provocar o autor deste vlog…
Eu também amo você, meu quéridjo Éltôn 😉