10/06/05 - 23h:38mDenunciar

Estágio sábado o dia todo....



acima são Diego, Gleuber, Maria Regina e eu....



em pleno sabado campanha de vacinação em santa teresa, ainda no interior do interior...



por isso nao tenho muito o que dizer...



mas aki vai um ataque ninja virtual pra Maria...



e infinitos bjos ultra especiais pro Renato...



e agora vou colocar uma musikinha (pelo menos uma) q o Renato gostou....



A Quest for the Crown



>>Falconer



Many men are sent on a quest for the crown.

searching all corners of the great land.

The minstrel tries to sing as before,

but the jester he laughs no more.



Many men are sent on a mission of hope.

asking fortune-tellers and the wise men.

where the royal crown is to be found,

promising rewards in silver, gold and pounds.



When the king returns from the crusades,

there is no big welcome on the shore.

As he hear the new of the missing crown,

he shouts at the sky: "have I ever let you down?"



The elderly call it a sign as famine, strikes the land.

caught in the grip of the reapers cold hand.

The mission must succeed, or the kingdom will fall,

with it falls the future if us all.



Many men are sent on a quest for the crown.

searching all corners of the great land.

The minstrel tries to sing as before,

but the jester he laughs no more.



The elderly call it a sign as famine, strikes the land.

caught in the grip of the reapers cold hand.

The mission must succeed, or the kingdom will fall,

with it falls the future if us all.



No crystal-ball mange to find

guidance in their holy quest.

God is the last hope for our nation

of earth, stone and damnation.



Many men are sent on a quest for the crown.

searching all corners of the great land.

The minstrel tries to sing as before,

but the jester he laughs no more.



Many men are sent on a mission of hope.

asking fortune-tellers and the wise men.

where the royal crown is to be found,

promising rewards in silver, gold and pounds.



(solo)



Many men are sent on a quest for the crown.

searching all corners of the great land.

The minstrel tries to sing as before,

but the jester he laughs no more.



Many years had past since the king died.

when one day a young boy looked down into the moat.

Something was gleaming deep down, what could it be?

if not the kings crown.

Comentários (1)

crazybeauty
1. crazybeauty 11/06/05 10:00

oi
foi mal demorar a comentar é q eu tava dodoi
mais to aki marcandu presença
bjaum
ta 10 teu flog

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