Kiss to the coolsphere
September 22nd, 2008Si a aquestes alçades algú no coneix Kiss, malament. Pot agradar o no, però com a showmans són la bomba. I ho diu un que va anar al concert de retrobament al 1997.
Tot i que no la van tocar, aquí va una cançoneta que defineix perfectament el concepte de “anglosfera” cool, el meu particular petó a la coolsfera.
I know a thing or two about her
I know shell only make you cry
Shell let you walk the street beside her
But when she wants shell pass you by
Everybody says shes lookin good
And the lady knows its understood
Strutter!!
She wears her satins like a lady
She gets her way just like a child
You take her home and she says maybe, baby
She takes you down and drives you wild
Everybody says shes lookin good
And the lady knows its understood
Strutter!!
I know a thing or two about her
I know shell only make you cry
Shell let you walk the street beside her
But when she wants, shell pass you by
Everybody says shes lookin good
And the lady knows its understood
Strutter!!
Strutter!!
Strutter!!
Se a estas alçades alguém não conhece Kiss, mal. Pode gostar ou não, mas como showmans são a bomba. E dí-lo um que foi ao concerto de retrobament ao 1997.
Apesar que não a tocaram, aqui vai uma cançoneta que define perfeitamente o conceito de anglosfera “” cool, o meu particular beijo à coolsfera.
E know a thing ouro two about her
E know shell only make you cry
Shell let you walk the street beside her
But when she wants shell pass you by
Everybody says shes lookin good
And the lady knows its understood
Strutter!!
She wears her satins like a lady
She gets her way justo like a child
You take her homem and she says maybe, baby
She takes you down and drives you wild
Everybody says shes lookin good
And the lady knows its understood
Strutter!!
E know a thing ouro two about her
E know shell only make you cry
Shell let you walk the street beside her
But when she wants, shell pass you by
Everybody says shes lookin good
And the lady knows its understood
Strutter!!
Strutter!!
Strutter!!
S'a aquelas nautors quauquarrés # # #el pas Kiss, mal. Pòt agradar o pas, mas coma showmans son la pompa. E o ditz un qu'anèt al concèrt de rencontre al 1997.
Malgrat que la toquèron pas, va aicí una cançoneta que definís perfièchament lo concèpte de “anglosfera” cool, lo mieu particular poton a la coolsfera.
E know a thing aur two about her
E know shell only make you cry
Shell let you walk the street beside her
But when she wants shell pass you by
Everybody says shes lookin good
And the lady knows its understood
Strutter!!
She wears her satins like A lady
She gets her way Just like a child
You take her Òme and she says maybe, baby
She takes you down and drives you wild
Everybody says shes lookin good
And the lady knows its understood
Strutter!!
E know a thing aur two about her
E know shell only make you cry
Shell let you walk the street beside her
But when she wants, shell pass you by
Everybody says shes lookin good
And the lady knows its understood
Strutter!!
Strutter!!
Strutter!!
Si a estas alzadas alguien no conoce Kiss, mal. Puede gustar o no, pero como showmans son la bomba. Y lo dice un que fue al concierto de retrobament al 1997.
A pesar de que no la tocaron, aquí va una cançoneta que define perfectamente el concepto de anglosfera “” cool, mi particular beso a la coolsfera.
Y know a thing oro two about her
Y know shell only make you cry
Shell let you walk the street beside her
But when she wants shell pass you by
Everybody says shes lookin good
And the lady knows its understood
Strutter!!
She wears her satins like a lady
She gets her way justo like a child
You take her hombre and she says maybe, baby
She takes you down and drives you wild
Everybody says shes lookin good
And the lady knows its understood
Strutter!!
Y know a thing oro two about her
Y know shell only make you cry
Shell let you walk the street beside her
But when she wants, shell pass you by
Everybody says shes lookin good
And the lady knows its understood
Strutter!!
Strutter!!
Strutter!!
Si a aquestes alçades algú no coneix Kiss, malament. Pot agradar o no, però com a showmans són la bomba. I ho diu un que va anar al concert de retrobament al 1997.
Tot i que no la van tocar, aquí va una cançoneta que defineix perfectament el concepte de “anglosfera” cool, el meu particular petó a la coolsfera.
I know a thing or two about her
I know shell only make you cry
Shell let you walk the street beside her
But when she wants shell pass you by
Everybody says shes lookin good
And the lady knows its understood
Strutter!!
She wears her satins like a lady
She gets her way just like a child
You take her home and she says maybe, baby
She takes you down and drives you wild
Everybody says shes lookin good
And the lady knows its understood
Strutter!!
I know a thing or two about her
I know shell only make you cry
Shell let you walk the street beside her
But when she wants, shell pass you by
Everybody says shes lookin good
And the lady knows its understood
Strutter!!
Strutter!!
Strutter!!



