212. "quiet girl" (1967) of PICNIC 
Zzzzzzzzz! Zzzzzzzzz!. Ahem!. Upps, hi. I had fallen asleep listening to this tune from the group unveiled the Juanette, oh sorry, I meant the Jeanette. And that is that the song is slow and the singer seemed ciborium had a problem hemorrhoids with that tone so low, you fall asleep. Fortunately that was not in my branch-watchman making gossip, but I "desmorro" on the ground. This "pseudo-nana" more carrinclona and sappy that play aviator Ursuline Sisters, I remember my past. As Pantoja, today I want to confess. Will not give me many years to sing karaoke for my land. I found one that was outside my house and how that led him to be artistona always in my blood, I threw myself at such a local dog to look my best clothes and made my coos. Between singing and song appeared a couple ugly "per se" that went up on stage with the timidity of the novice and always asked this "Shut up, kid." When initiated this kind of dog howling voices and incomprehensible to two more cocks than a farm, the respectable began to laugh and to ignore similar nerd. I gave an infinite penalty, but it's the world's entertainment district. Happy with their terrible cabaizbajos descended from the stage performance, but happy. But competition is competition and then I climbed to sink further and inflame the country song with pieces such as "Latino" de Francisco or "A kiss and a flower" by Nino Bravo. And although one is magpie is baritone. I will heed the song title and I will curb my verbosity ...
Zzzzzzzzz! Zzzzzzzzz!. Ahem!. Upps, hi. I had fallen asleep listening to this tune from the group unveiled the Juanette, oh sorry, I meant the Jeanette. And that is that the song is slow and the singer seemed ciborium had a problem hemorrhoids with that tone so low, you fall asleep. Fortunately that was not in my branch-watchman making gossip, but I "desmorro" on the ground. This "pseudo-nana" more carrinclona and sappy that play aviator Ursuline Sisters, I remember my past. As Pantoja, today I want to confess. Will not give me many years to sing karaoke for my land. I found one that was outside my house and how that led him to be artistona always in my blood, I threw myself at such a local dog to look my best clothes and made my coos. Between singing and song appeared a couple ugly "per se" that went up on stage with the timidity of the novice and always asked this "Shut up, kid." When initiated this kind of dog howling voices and incomprehensible to two more cocks than a farm, the respectable began to laugh and to ignore similar nerd. I gave an infinite penalty, but it's the world's entertainment district. Happy with their terrible cabaizbajos descended from the stage performance, but happy. But competition is competition and then I climbed to sink further and inflame the country song with pieces such as "Latino" de Francisco or "A kiss and a flower" by Nino Bravo. And although one is magpie is baritone. I will heed the song title and I will curb my verbosity ... 
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