On Sun, 19 Jun 2005 14:25:35 -0500, Begoluna <begolun@no.spam> wrote:
>GREGG- <- TheScatologist@hotmail.com -> wrote in
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>> Feliz Dia del Padre...
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>¡Gracias, papacito! 8-)
>
WHAT A WONDERFUL WORLD
I see trees of green, red roses too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world
I see skies of blue and clouds of white
The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world
The colours of the rainbow, so pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces of people going by
I see friends shakin' hands, sayin' "How do you do?"
They're really saying "I love you"
I hear babies cryin', I watch them grow
They'll learn much more than I'll ever know
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world
Yes, I think to myself, what a wonderful world
Oh yeah...
Saludos,
Gregg
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"This is an age of exhausted whoredom groping for its God."
(James Joyce, Ulisses p.280)
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