notícias e richard ford
está um gajo na televisão a "falar mal de" (para o caso é sobre futebol) há quase uma hora.
a ideia que dá é que, se o deixassem, ficava toda a noite a criticar.
when i'm drivin' in my carand the man come on the radiohe's tellin' me more and moreabout some
useless information
tryin' mess my imagination when i'm watchin' my tvand a man comes on to tell mehow white my shirts can be
às vezes penso: se as coisas corressem bem... estes gajos tinha emprego?
richard ford dia da independência
frank deixou o jornalismo desportivo e vende imobiliário
esperançoso num fim de semana porreiro
"nothing ever happens in this story"
i wrote a poem on a drunk and looked at the empire state buildingit and if it don't improvethen i have to movei never thought that I would end up here maybe i should just change my style pulled the shades so i didn't have to see the sky forgot to invite anybodyand when I fell asleepthe never thought that would end up here maybe i should just change my style