quarta-feira, março 19, 2003
bem-vinda, velma.
"C'mon Babe, why don't we paint the town...And all that Jazz. I'm gonna rouge my knees and role my stockings down...And all Jazz. Start the car I know a whoopie spot.. where the gin is cold and the pianos hot! It's just a noisy hall, where there's a nightly brawl....And all that Jazz! "
cabaretmente,
"C'mon Babe, why don't we paint the town...And all that Jazz. I'm gonna rouge my knees and role my stockings down...And all Jazz. Start the car I know a whoopie spot.. where the gin is cold and the pianos hot! It's just a noisy hall, where there's a nightly brawl....And all that Jazz! "
cabaretmente,
