MetallaroBionico

DeRank : 2,38
DeAge™ : 7555 days • Here since 3 october 2005
James L. Brooks Terms Of Endearment
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You’ve got a short little jacket,
tight pants,
and a little curly front…
People laugh behind you and you don’t care,
you feel like a Marlon Brando,
strolling around…
Through the streets of Santa Fe,
through the avenues of "Ollivud"
and your sweetheart
doesn’t want you anymore!
Oh, torero!
Oh, torero!
And take that sombrero off your head!
You’re not Spanish and you’re not a caballero…
You don’t know how to play these castanets!
With these castanets, what are you going to do,
pretty boy?
Torero!
With those South American sideburns,
with a Havana hitman and a shirt of little flowers…
Torero!...
Torero!...
Olé!...
James L. Brooks Terms Of Endearment
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Oh, bullfighter!...
You’ve placed yourself under this sombrero,
saying you’re Spanish, but that’s not true,
with the maracas in your bag, you go dancing...
mixing the bolero and the "ccia-cciá"
who do you want to deceive?
Bullfighter!
With those South American sideburns,
with a Havana hitman and a little shirt,
Bullfighter!...
Bullfighter! ...
Olé!...
James L. Brooks Terms Of Endearment
Voto:
How many years have we been loving each other? You don't know and I don’t know anymore!... I only know how to count the painful pains that this love you give me!
James L. Brooks Terms Of Endearment
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SING, NOFAKE, SING! DON'T THINK ABOUT IT, SING! There’s a little house in the middle of the sea where I always dream of being with you! They pass by, singing, the fishermen...and the fresh air, smells just like that!
James L. Brooks Terms Of Endearment
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HAPPYPIPPO ENOUGH TALKING ABOUT BULLSHIT, NO ONE GIVES A FUCK. SING WITH US! Why did you say goodbye, why? Once you were happy with me… and now we don’t understand each other anymore… In the middle of a burning road, Alone with this fate, that now, wants it like this…
James L. Brooks Terms Of Endearment
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HOW BEAUTIFUL YOUR DAUGHTER IS! TOGETHER, LET'S SING! Mr. Fantozzi, please contain yourself! My lady, forgive my frankness: your daughter is beautiful... too beautiful! She's a flower, a true flower of beauty, how delightful... she's a real knockout... When I see her, I'm no longer myself: I stand there like a fool... in front of that little piece of divine beauty... I have to tell you... it makes me feel... small... My lady!... How beautiful your daughter is! What charm... fresh and lively, so strong... That rosy little face, that round little chest, all of it has made me dizzy...
James L. Brooks Terms Of Endearment
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O' CIUCCIARIELLO! On a white and muddy road, amidst the scent and the air of the countryside, a little cart, slowly, is moving on... This little donkey isn’t straining, doesn’t have a hurry... what does he have to do? This little town is far away where no one is waiting for him...
James L. Brooks Terms Of Endearment
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by popular demand, exclusively for the debaserian people, we will all sing together the song MAGNIFICA GENTE! Mr. Filini, you join us too! ONE-TWO-THREE-FOUR People, magnificent people some have a lot, some have nothing and we're here watching people, magnificent people of this city People who help people if they seek nothing they don't talk and if there's this people, magnificent people of this city But for the kids who look up at the sky and can't speak for these kids a thread of hope tomorrow is there? For these kids who raise their arms and want to save themselves
James L. Brooks Terms Of Endearment
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LET'S SING TOGETHER! I bought the caccavella, I bought the caccavella...the caccavella...For the love of my beautiful, for the love of my beautiful...of my beautiful! If the moon looks at me and dances with that shortcrust face...of shortcrust...I don't care about that...I sing this little serenade to my beautiful...
Laura Pausini Resta In Ascolto
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Borina, wait, calm down, stay tuned: do you want to get together with me? Instead of risking exporting it, let's keep the sperm all to ourselves.