Tuesday, April 10, 2007

Girl from Ipanema (Revisited)

(Thanks - or blame- to Valdez for this one)

Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from ipanema goes walking
And when she passes, each one she passes goes - ah



When she walks, shes like a samba
That swings so cool and sways so gentle
That when she passes, each one she passes goes - ahh



Oh, but I watch her so sadly
How can I tell her I love her
Yes I would give my heart gladly



But each day, when she walks to the sea
She looks straight ahead, not at me



Tall, (and) tan, (and) young, (and) lovely
The girl from ipanema goes walking



And when she passes, I smile - but she doesnt see...
Doesnt see...
She just doesnt see...
She never sees me...

5 comments:

  1. Anonymous5:32 AM

    Ah. The sad reality of aged breast implants. Other than that, good for her.

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  2. Its like she's pre-mummified.

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  3. skeletal and tan and old and wrinkly
    The hag from ipanema goes walking
    And when she passes, each one she passes goes - ewwww

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  4. Thanks for the masterbation material!

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  5. That is so disturbing, even for a liberal evaluator of adult content such as myself.

    Luckily, I have those pictures of Dita to ... cleanse the palatte, as it were...

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Be compelling.

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