Muzica de acum ceva timp

3 10 2008

Am primit leapsa de la Swamp legata de muzica romaneasca pe care o ascultam in antichitatea mea :) 5 piese…

Am sa aleg 3 piese in memoria Florian Pitis pentru ca e un om etern.

Antract – Esti Frumoasa (Cine n-a cantat piesa asta in liceuuuuuuuuuuu)

Antract- Te-am iubit (Piesa pe care am plans de mult pentru un baiat… sunt 7 ani de atunci)

Va mai dau piese ca mi-am mai amintit ce ascultam :)

Ab4 – Cum ar fi

Ab4 cu Verdikt – Nu’ti fa griji

Vita de Vie – Basu; si cu toba mare

Vama Veche – Ana

Am pus destule dar mi-am adus aminte de o piesa pe care dansam cand eram micutza, pe care pot dansa si acum si tzin minte ca la vremea aceea … n-am lasat-o pe mama pana nu mi-a facut rochitza de lambada cu volane :) era mov

Leapsa merge mai departe la NaBelea, lanebuni si piticu


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3 10 2008
beheader69

Florian Pitis este,intr-adevar un om etern

4 10 2008
joschilotii

Exista un tip pe blogosfera,cred ca este unic, care a scris si poate încă va mai scrie de Motu’! Este blogul Pelerinului! Este cu totul si cu totul REMARCABIL!
Cred , nu sunt sigura dar intr-un an si mai bine de când Pitiş nu mai este PELERINUL NE INGENUNCHEAZA!

5 10 2008
Victoria

We sit and we type, and we stare at our screens,
We all have to wonder, what this possibly means.
With our mouse we roam, through the rooms in a maze,
Looking for something or someone, as we sit in a daze.
We chat with each other, we type all our woes,
Small groups we do form, and gang up on our foes.
We wait for somebody, to type out our name,
We want recognition, but it is always the same.
We give kisses and hugs, and sometimes flirt,
In ICQ we chat deeply, and reveal why we hurt.
We do form friendships – but – why we don’t know,
But some of these friendships, will flourish and grow.
Why is it on screen, we can be so bold,
Telling our secrets, that have never been told.
Why is it we share, the thoughts in our mind,
With those we can’t see, as though we were blind.
The answer is simple, it is as clear as a bell.
We all have our problems, and need someone to tell.
We can’t tell “real” people, but tell someone we must,
So we turn to the puter, and to those we can trust.
Even though it is crazy, the truth still remains,
They are Friends Without Faces, and odd little names.

5 10 2008
dionis

aaaa .. Vita de Vie .. mereu o sa-i tin in topul meu :D

mai vrem cateva posturi de genu asta ( si nu cred ca vorbesc doar eu ) e bine sa ne mai amintim …

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