When a blue moon rises in the night sky, it is time for the enchantress with the fairy tale city gleaming in her hair to welcome her friend the wolf. The howling of the wolf and the owl's music create a haunting melody which brings to life her cloak of butterflies and moths, and inspires them to unfurl their wings and fly.
segunda-feira, 27 de outubro de 2008
quinta-feira, 23 de outubro de 2008
Palavras
Palavras proclamadas são consumidas pelo vento.
Gestos sinceros são os únicos preservados com o tempo.
domingo, 19 de outubro de 2008
Hava Nagila
Hava nagila, hava nagila, hava nagila, venishmecha
Hava nagila, hava nagila, hava nagila, venishmecha
Hava naranena, hava naranena, hava naranena, venishmecha
Hava naranena, hava naranena, hava naranena, venishmecha
Uru, uru achim,uru achim, belev sameach
Uru achim belev sameach, uru achim, belev sameach
Uru achim ! uru achiiiiiim
Belev sameeeeaaaaach.
sábado, 18 de outubro de 2008
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