Ray, удачи)
Ой, извинии, я не заметила оо
я тупой слепой и тупой -_-"

Не, я кагбэ не фанат, я кагбэ ценитель х)) Но парни там правда симпатичные, угу)
В первый раз слышу, если честно :ъ Что, советуете посмотреть? х))

Lusian Villiam, и хорошо - и хорошо ^ ^"
Вот и я скучаала ~
ох, тиише. в скайп, не?

t's nine o'clock on a Saturday
The regular crowd shuffles in
There's an old man sitting next to me
Makin' love to his tonic and gin

He says, "Son, can you play me a memory
I'm not really sure how it goes
But it's sad and it's sweet and I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man's clothes."

la la la, di da da
La la, di di da da dum

Sing us a song, you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well, we're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us all feelin' alright

Now John at the bar is a friend of mine
He gets me my drinks for free
And he's quick with a joke and he'll light up your smoke
But there's some place that he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me."
As the smile ran away from his face
"Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star
If I could get out of this place"

Oh, la la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum

sing us a song you're the piano man
sing us a song tonight
well we're all in the mood for a melody
and you got us all feeling alright

It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday
And the manager gives me a smile
'Cause he knows that it's me they've been comin' to see
To forget about life for a while
And the piano, it sounds like a carnival
And the microphone smells like a beer
And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar
And say, "Man, what are you doin' here?"

Oh, la la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum

Все, я закончил % )

Becony, я зашла твою хлебобулочную!!! /радуется/

Deimos Milaud, ну и бууу х) не мне же вслух получилось :ъ
Умею же задеть, ня ^ ^
И ваще, у меня жесткая ностальгия х.х

Samantha Shooter, маай, детка? ;3

*выпал из жизни, типа уже вернулся*
здрасте тем, кого не видел и привет снова тем, кого видел ^^V