DANCE!!!

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Comment by Mitsuyoshi Mark on April 14, 2010 at 6:56pm

haven't heard that one in a looong time....

Comment by Mitsuyoshi Mark on April 14, 2010 at 6:38pm

Comment by Mitsuyoshi Mark on April 14, 2010 at 6:34pm

the ambassador was great too. :-)

Comment by Mitsuyoshi Mark on April 14, 2010 at 6:34pm

yeah. He got me jonesin for chicken...

Comment by Mitsuyoshi Mark on April 14, 2010 at 6:13pm

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Comment by Mitsuyoshi Mark on April 14, 2010 at 12:04pm

squozen...

Comment by hussain jack M. on April 13, 2010 at 11:38pm

Margo!!!!
coucou uuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Comment by hussain jack M. on April 13, 2010 at 4:41pm

Joniiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!!

I saw the light on the night that I passed by her window I saw the flickering shadows of love on her blind
She was my woman
As she deceived me I watched and went out of my mind
My, my, my, delilah
Why, why, why, delilah
I could see that girl was no good for me
But I was lost like a slave that no man could free
At break of day when that man drove away, I was waiting
I cross the street to her house and she opened the door
She stood there laughing
I felt the knife in my hand and she laughed no more
My, my, my delilah
Why, why, why delilah
So before they come to break down the door
Forgive me delilah I just couldn’t take any more

[insert trumpet solo here]

She stood there laughing
I felt the knife in my hand and she laughed no more
My, my, my, delilah
Why, why, why, delilah
So before they come to break down the door
Forgive me delilah I just couldn’t take any more
Forgive me delilah I just couldn’t take any more

Vi la luz en la noche que pasé por su ventana Vi la sombra temblorosa de amor en su ciega
Ella era mi mujer
Como ella me engañó vi y salió de mi mente
Mi, mi, mi, Dalila
¿Por qué, por qué, por qué, Dalila
Pude ver a esa chica no era bueno para mí
Pero yo estaba perdido como un esclavo que ningún hombre podría liberar
Al romper el día en que el hombre se alejó, yo estaba esperando
Cruzo la calle a su casa y ella abrió la puerta
Se quedó allí riéndose
Sentí el cuchillo en la mano y ella se echó a reír no más
Mi, mi, mi Dalila
¿Por qué, por qué, por qué Dalila
Así que antes de venir a romper la puerta
Perdóname Dalila no pude aguantar más

[insertar el solo de trompeta aquí]

Se quedó allí riéndose
Sentí el cuchillo en la mano y ella se echó a reír no más
Mi, mi, mi, Dalila
¿Por qué, por qué, por qué, Dalila
Así que antes de venir a romper la puerta
Perdóname Dalila no pude aguantar más
Perdóname Dalila no pude aguantar más

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