1) Sicapunk con la maglietta di Neffa! 2) Sicapunk che ascolta i POOH
MERAVIGLIE
1) il gin lemon 2) atmosfera ovattata post-balla 3) poter stare in silenzio senza il bisogno di spiegarne il significato... 4) gli stranimali 5) la voce di eddie vedder ed i pearl jam 6) la mozzarella e i derivati del maiale (per gli amici pig) 7) "tears of the dragon" di bruce dickinson ascoltata di notte in cuffia al buio con la finestra appena aperta e una birretta in mano.. qualcuno ha da accendere? 8) lo stroh-rum di momo!!!!
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Sunday, July 15, 2007 - ore 12:25
oggi sui colli Euganei
(categoria: " Musica e Canzoni ")
dopo un pranzo col fratello al Capitello dopo un emozionante concerto delle Scimmie Artiche che preferisco sotto le stelle di Ferrara dopo una serata ferrarese con Jessica, Giulio, Patrik, Silvia, Dawe, Elettra (Riccardo e Anna in apparizione fugace) dopo un "resto di nottata" a mettere dischi e bere Mojito allo Sherwood Festival
@ "REFOSCO" via Monte Nero - Turri di Montegrotto Terme (PD) dalle 15 in poi djset MOMO + KAIS (+ guests)
e tanto affettato, vino rosso e bianco, primi, secondi, dessert niente ricchi premi né cotillons sorrisi per molti, ma non per tutti.
insomma, noi ci divertiamo. bene se passate
LEAVE BEFORE THE LIGHTS COME ON - ARCTIC MONKEYS
Well this is a good idea, He wouldn’t do it if it wasn’t, He wouldn’t do it if it wasn’t one. Well my friend fancies you, Oh what a way to begin it all, You said it’s always exciting words to hear
And we woke up together not quite realising how, Oh when your stretching and yawning, Its always hard in the morning,
And I suppose that’s the price you pay, Oh it isn’t what it was, She’s thinking he looks different today, And oh there’s nothing left to guess now,
You left before the lights came on, Because you didn’t want to ruin, All the lust that was brewing, Before he absolutely had to, And how can you wake up, With someone you don’t love? And not feel slightly fazed by it, Oh, he had a struggle,
And you woke up together not quite realising how, Oh but he’s stretching and yawning, It’s always hard in the morning,
And I suppose that’s the price you pay, Oh it isn’t what it was, She’s thinking he looks different today, And oh there’s nothing left to guess now,
Quick, let’s leave, before the lights come on, ’Cos then you don’t have to see, ’Cos then you don’t have to see, What you’ve done,
Quick, let’s leave, before the lights come on, ’Cos then you don’t have to see, ’Cos then you don’t have to see, What you’ve done,
Until tomorrow comes,
I’ll walk you up, what time’s the bus come? I’ll walk you up, what time’s the bus come? I’ll walk you up, what time’s the bus come? I’ll walk you up, what time’s the bus come?