Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet -- Who is dancing, waving this coloured ribbon against the sky? The sun returns slanting after the rain And hill and pass grow a deeper blue.
A furious battle once raged here, The village walls, bullet-scarred, Now adorn hill and pass And make them doubly fair.
kjo po,...mao...ku eshte ai Vis Eshja se e kishte nje liberth te kuq te shjokut mao ke xhepi i kemishes.....nga ata te tipit qe kur te ben nonjeri atentat dhe plumbi drejt e per ne zemer te shpeton poezia e shokut...kupton
People sniff - there's a smell of burnt flesh! Here come some men. All shining! In helmets! No heavy boots please! Tell the firemen to go gently when the heart's on fire.
""kendoje me ze te ngjirur dhe kitarre elektrike""
mos harro gjithashtu : shake well before use
ja nje tjeter :
Mike Patton/Fantomas
Rosemary's Baby
La la la la la la la la la la la la La la la, la la la la la la la la la la, La la la, la la la la la la la la la la, La la la, la la la la la la la la la la la, La la la, la la, la la, la la La la la, la la la la la la la la la la la, La la la, la la la la la la la la la, La la la, la la la la la la la la la la la,
What, have they done to its eyes?! What, have they done to its eyes?! What, have they done to its eyes?!
