sexta-feira, maio 18, 2012

pulp



They had a hi-fi phono, boy, did they let it blast
Seven hundred little records, all rock, rhythm and jazz
But when the sun went down, the rapid tempo of the music fell
"C'est la vie", say the old folks, it goes to show you never can tell



c'est la vie, a gente nunca sabe o que pode ser.
e eu fico na pista até a música parar de tocar.

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