06 mars 2009
Fallegt ljód fyrir alla sem hafa einhvern tímann spilad á hljódfæri og kannast vid hljódid af mørgum fótum sem stappa næstum tví samtímis í gólfid :) UNTIL I SAW YOUR FOOT... I thought this music was in four, Until I saw your foot. But now I think it must be three Or maybe five, I can't quite see. Or six? Or maybe not. I thought this piece was rather slow, Until I saw your foot. But now I think it's double speed. Sometimes it's very fast indeed-- And other times it's not. I thought conductors gave the beat, Until I saw your foot. But now I think it rather neat To look at all the tapping feet And choose the speed that I prefer, And play along with him -- or her. I find it helps a lot. I thought my timing was all wrong, Until I saw your foot. Conductors beat both east and west, But we don't play with all the rest; We've found a tempo of our own, And bar by bar, our love has grown. Oh, I was feeling so alone, Until I saw your foot. Berglind @ 21:43
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Grace: Follow the logic Will. First we're nice to him,
suddenly we're picking up his newspaper, then we're watering his plants. Before you know it, there's a fire
in the building and we're the ones who have to make sure he "got out okay." I'd rather find out on the evening news, thank you.
Isabella Swan: How old are you?
febrúar 2006
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