Wednesday, April 11, 2007
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Maður tárast bara
Djöfull tekur hann sig vel út í sínu náttúrulega heimili. Á gangstéttinni fyrir utan húsið þitt.
sigrún...igrún
binni sýndu styrk
Það er búið að taka lyftingarsalinn úr íþróttahúsinu.
Þess vegna hef ég voða lítinn styrk...hahahahahah
ohohohohohohoh!
þessi var í boði
Steikhúsar Binna á Lækjargötu 14
Those Were the Days
Once upon a time there was a tavern
Where we used to raise a glass or two
Remember how we laughed away the hours
And dreamed of all the great things we would do
Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la...
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days
Then the busy years went rushing by us
We lost our starry notions on the way
If by chance I'd see you in the tavern
We'd smile at one another and we'd say
Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la...
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days
Just tonight I stood before the tavern
Nothing seemed the way it used to be
In the glass I saw a strange reflection
Was that lonely woman really me
Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la...
Those were the days, oh yes those were the days
Through the door there came familiar laughter
I saw your face and heard you call my name
Oh my friend we're older but no wiser
For in our hearts the dreams are still the same
Those Were the Days
Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
For we were young and sure to have our way.
La la la la...
Those were the days, oh yes, those were the days
ég mun ekki nenna að lesa þennan texta á minni löngu ævi. takk samt ívar, þetta var mjög fyndið
Íbbi, gætiru kannski sent inn smá útdrátt á þessu. Það hefur sýnt sig að karlheilinn er ekki gerður fyrir að lesa langa texta.
Þess vegna les ég alltaf bara efnisyfirlit, samantektir og glósur eða skoða línurit og gröf.
þess vegna er Andrés Önd svo sniðugt lesefni.
ó já,andrés ønd er meistari meistaranna!
góda helgi
hb
ps.thanks for nothing,nu er eg med thetta lag a heilanum!!!!
Mission accomplished
damn you!
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