"""
Is this the real life
Is this just fantasy
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go
A little high, little low
Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me ...
"""
-- Bohemian Rhapsody / QUEEN
Once upon a time, when I was London and I sung the song at karaoke night, Steven, the staff of the pub, gave to me "Excellent!" with a big thumb.
Oh well, I'd written like that, somewhere before?
Mmm, just sweet memory. XD
Anyway. :D
Good morning Angel. ;)
Monday, February 05, 2007
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2 comments:
Good evening, Naba
doesn't reaally matter to me,,,
I sometimes wonder if this is true.
Because Freddie also said
I don't want to die,,,
Was there a stream of time in these lylics?
What do you think?
I was really really impressed by
the molody when I listened to it for the first time.
Then again, I like it so much
and I sometimes sing at KARAOKE house, hahaha
Good night. Dance
Doesn't really matter, it's true, for me. :)
Well, I'm now, not thinking about really matter. Ahahahahaha.
Do you like it, this song too, Dance?
I'm happy to know you like it.
I also love the song. Yeah.
:D
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