... co na poprzednim foto czyli Adrian ([i] http://www.photoblog.pl/kasake [/i]) Obi-Wan Kenobi, Marcin "Romek" czyli Darth Vader i ja jako William Wallace "40 kg pozniej" :P.
Juwenalia w Szczecinie 29-30.05.2008
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Dzisiejszy dzien spedzony w wiekszosci w lozku przed kompem i tv, o 23 wyjscie na miasto, o 3 powrot. Mile spotkanie z Lukaszem "Wiadro" na bilardzie.
A jutro moze Batman, moze bede u przyjaciela nocowal, a moze to i to? Sie okaze.
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Dzisiejsza piesn dla moich przyjaciol pracujacych za polskimi granicami, troche was tam jest ... Marcinie, Macku, Adrianie, Pawle, Aneto, Kamilo ... jesli o kims zapomnialem to przepraszam.
Dzisiejsza piesn jest niebanalnego artysty na ktorego przypadkiem trafilem i od razu pokochalem, sciagnelem wszystkie piosenki i przyznaje, ze tego barda bardzo dobrze sie slucha jest nim Martin Lechowicz ([i] www.martinlechowicz.com [/i]).
[b]Martin Lechowicz[/b] - [b]Polish Ladies[/b] (dokladny link do piesni [i] http://www.completelyunprofessional.com/?p=song&song=19&cat=2 [/i]):
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[b]Farewell and adieu to you, Polish ladies,
Farewell and adieu to you, Polish girls;
For we've received jobs and are flying to England,
But we hope in a short while to see you again.
We'll rant and we'll roar like true Polish workers,
We'll rant and we'll roar and drink all day long.
To France and to Finland, to Ireland, to England;
When you're stoned completely the work can't go wrong.
The first job we sighted was frying cheesburgers,
And sweeping the floors and cleaning the bar
We love cleaning toilet, we're workers of Poland
We'll do anything just to buy that new car.
And we'll rant and we'll roar like true Polish workers,
We'll rant and we'll roar and drink all day long.
To France and to Finland, to Ireland, to England;
When you're stoned completely the work can't go wrong.
We're plummers in Paris, we're drivers in London
Constructing new houses in Dublin and Rome
But we'll always remember old vodka from Poland
We'll never forget taste of moonshine at home.
We'll rant and we'll roar like true Polish workers,
We'll rant and we'll roar and drink all day long.
To France and to Finland, to Ireland, to England;
When you're stoned completely the work can't go wrong.
Now let ev'ry man drink off his full bumper,
And let ev'ry man drink off his full glass;
We'll drink and be jolly and drown melancholy,
And here's to the health of each true-hearted lass.
We'll rant and we'll roar like true Polish workers,
We'll rant and we'll roar and drink all day long.
To France and to Finland, to Ireland, to England;
When you're stoned completely the work can't go wrong.[/b]
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