Trains And Boats And Planes (Astrud Gilberto Àlbum: I haven’t Got Anything Better To Do)
Trains and boats and planes are passing by. They mean a trip to Paris or Rome To someone else but not for me. The trains and boats and planes Took you away, away from me.
We were so in love, and high above We had a star to wish upon. Wish And dreams come true, but not for me The trains and boats and planes Took you away, away from me.
You are from another part of the world, You had to go back a while and then You said you soon would return again. I'm waiting here like I promised to. I'm waiting here but where are you?
Trains and boats and planes took you a way, But ev'ry time I see them I pray And if my prayers can cross the sea, The trains and the boats and planes Will bring you back, back home to me.
Anònim ha dit…
Sempre m´han agradat els començaments, les il.lusions que es posen en un projecte nou.
En le foscor sempre hi ha un estel que brilla per nosaltres, només cal cercar el camí per descobrir-lo i recordar que nosaltres també som estels.
PEtonssss. ,-)
Anònim ha dit…
ja no m'agrada la foscor, ja no m'agrada la nit. Tanmateix, també tinc un telescopi...és maco veure com es pon el sol a la lluna, oi?
Anònim ha dit…
gemminola Doncs això és una mica... Però també la necessitat de trencar amb la monotonia de cada dia, i sortir a cercar, aire fresc, nou. Ben retrobada, nina, un petó. :) *
Joana La foscor pot ser una bona amiga... O un enemic implacable. Què ens porta tots aquells records que no voldríem...
Arare Jooooo!!. també tinc una vitroceràmica, una bateria, una marimba… XDDDDD!!! Petons des de un país multicolor…. ;)*
JANA Que dolces les teves paraules… I quanta raó!!!. Jo, personalment, tinc una certa tendència destructiva que em fa no valorar-me gaire. Petonets dolços…;)**
williams… la més dolça sirena d’ulls de mel…Vols que encengui, per tu, totes les espelmes d’olor que trobi, per fer fugir la foscor ? I si, si que ho és... Ei, va somriu un xic... Petó petit i dolcet, dolcet, dolcet.. :) ***
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(Astrud Gilberto Àlbum: I haven’t Got Anything Better To Do)
Trains and boats and planes are passing by.
They mean a trip to Paris or Rome
To someone else but not for me.
The trains and boats and planes
Took you away, away from me.
We were so in love, and high above
We had a star to wish upon. Wish
And dreams come true, but not for me
The trains and boats and planes
Took you away, away from me.
You are from another part of the world,
You had to go back a while and then
You said you soon would return again.
I'm waiting here like I promised to.
I'm waiting here but where are you?
Trains and boats and planes took you a way,
But ev'ry time I see them I pray
And if my prayers can cross the sea,
The trains and the boats and planes
Will bring you back, back home to me.
petons multicolors, a l'estil Abeja Maya.
PEtonssss. ,-)
Joana La foscor pot ser una bona amiga... O un enemic implacable. Què ens porta tots aquells records que no voldríem...
Arare Jooooo!!. també tinc una vitroceràmica, una bateria, una marimba… XDDDDD!!! Petons des de un país multicolor…. ;)*
JANA Que dolces les teves paraules… I quanta raó!!!. Jo, personalment, tinc una certa tendència destructiva que em fa no valorar-me gaire. Petonets dolços…;)**
williams… la més dolça sirena d’ulls de mel…Vols que encengui, per tu, totes les espelmes d’olor que trobi, per fer fugir la foscor ? I si, si que ho és... Ei, va somriu un xic... Petó petit i dolcet, dolcet, dolcet.. :) ***