laláralálalaaa...
Hay cosas que indefectiblemente me hacen sonreir. Una es el sol de la mañana (aii, eshha), y otra, oir a la ya-no-tan-pequeña-saltamontes cantar Party Line mientras pela las zanahorias.
(Hello, who's that speaking, please?)
I'm on a party line,
Wonderin' all the time,
Who's on the other end?
Is she big, is she small?
Is she a she at all?
Who's on my party line?
Wish I had a more direct connection.
This party line was here when I arrived.
And I'm not voting in the next election,
If they don't do something about finding out
the person who is on my party line.
I'm on a party line.
I'm on a party line.
I can't speak without an interception.
This is private, please get off my line.
Please tell me when I can have my privacy.
I'd like to meet the girl who's always talking
when I'm speaking on my party line.
Wish I had a more direct connection.
This party line was here when I arrived.
And I'm not voting in the next election,
If they don't do something about finding out
the person who is on my party line.
I'm on a party line,
Wonderin' all the time,
Who's on the other end?
Is she big, is she small?
Is she a she at all?
Who's on my party line?
Who's on my party line?
Who's on my party line?
Kinks Party Line lyrics
lo habría posteado Natasha Nemesis @ 5:12 a. m.
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2 Comments:
a mí me hace sonreir enganchar el colectivo justo sin tener que esperar (trotecito y tuc), saco el boleto con sonrisa de boluda :)
fenomenaaaa la no-tan-pequeña, pero digo yo, no era mas metalera??
esa etapa la quemó como a los seis. Ahora a lo sumo escucha algo de ACDC muy de vez en cuando: estamos en años de blues y los "The...".
c, vivan los pequeños triunfos que nos regala el transporte público . :S
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