Mostrar mensagens com a etiqueta dias festivos. Mostrar todas as mensagens
Mostrar mensagens com a etiqueta dias festivos. Mostrar todas as mensagens
segunda-feira, 31 de dezembro de 2012
sexta-feira, 30 de dezembro de 2011
sábado, 24 de dezembro de 2011
domingo, 29 de maio de 2011
segunda-feira, 21 de março de 2011
sábado, 19 de março de 2011
Dia do Pai
O meu filho é o MELHOR do MUNDO. Ainda faltam 2 meses e meio para nascer e já me deu prenda de Dia do Pai. Obrigado a ele e à Mãe ♥
quinta-feira, 19 de março de 2009
quarta-feira, 24 de dezembro de 2008
segunda-feira, 22 de dezembro de 2008
A todos um Bom Natal...
Uma música de Natal cai sempre bem, não ao som do Coro de Santo Amaro de Oeiras mas sim de uma das bandas revelação deste 2008.
Ladies and Gentleman, I give you... Get Well Soon
Ladies and Gentleman, I give you... Get Well Soon
sábado, 29 de dezembro de 2007
Um Grande 2008
O Cantinho das Artes e o seu mestre deseja a todos os que por cá passam (pronto e também aos outros - que não sabem aquilo que perdem) um ÓPTIMO 2008.
Que seja uma ano cheio de grandes discos:
e grandes filmes:
Que seja uma ano cheio de grandes discos:
e grandes filmes:
quarta-feira, 19 de dezembro de 2007
Feliz Natal a todos
Para este momento festivo deixo-vos com uma das melhores canções de Natal:
It was christmas eve babe
In the drunk tank
An old man said to me, wont see another one
And then he sang a song
The rare old mountain dew
I turned my face away
And dreamed about you
Got on a lucky one
Came in eighteen to one
Ive got a feeling
This years for me and you
So happy christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
When all our dreams come true
Theyve got cars big as bars
Theyve got rivers of gold
But the wind goes right through you
Its no place for the old
When you first took my hand
On a cold christmas eve
You promised me
Broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
You were pretty
Queen of new york city
When the band finished playing
They howled out for more
Sinatra was swinging,
All the drunks they were singing
We kissed on a corner
Then danced through the night
The boys of the nypd choir
Were singing galway bay
And the bells were ringing out
For christmas day
Youre a bum
Youre a punk
Youre an old slut on junk
Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
You scumbag, you maggot
You cheap lousy faggot
Happy christmas your arse
I pray God its our last
I could have been someone
Well so could anyone
You took my dreams from me
When I first found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
Cant make it all alone
Ive built my dreams around you
It was christmas eve babe
In the drunk tank
An old man said to me, wont see another one
And then he sang a song
The rare old mountain dew
I turned my face away
And dreamed about you
Got on a lucky one
Came in eighteen to one
Ive got a feeling
This years for me and you
So happy christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
When all our dreams come true
Theyve got cars big as bars
Theyve got rivers of gold
But the wind goes right through you
Its no place for the old
When you first took my hand
On a cold christmas eve
You promised me
Broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
You were pretty
Queen of new york city
When the band finished playing
They howled out for more
Sinatra was swinging,
All the drunks they were singing
We kissed on a corner
Then danced through the night
The boys of the nypd choir
Were singing galway bay
And the bells were ringing out
For christmas day
Youre a bum
Youre a punk
Youre an old slut on junk
Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
You scumbag, you maggot
You cheap lousy faggot
Happy christmas your arse
I pray God its our last
I could have been someone
Well so could anyone
You took my dreams from me
When I first found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
Cant make it all alone
Ive built my dreams around you
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