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Moonlike

More beautiful than you, my eyes have never seen .. and more pleasant than you, a woman have not given birth to...
You were created pure of any flaw .. as if, verily, you were created according to your own wish
 
Moonlike .. moonlike .. moonlike is the appearance of our master, the Prophet ..
And beautiful .. and beautiful .. and beautiful is our master, the Prophet, and beautiful
 
Moonlike .. moonlike .. moonlike is the appearance of our master, the Prophet ..
And beautiful .. and beautiful .. and beautiful is our master, the Prophet, and beautiful
 
And the palm of the Chosen One is like a rose, the fresh .. and its scent remains upon the touching of hands
O God .. O God
And the palm of the Chosen One is like a rose, the fresh .. and its scent remains upon the touching of hands
O God .. O God
 
And his kindness encompasses the all of God-serving mankind .. and his kindness encompasses the all of God-serving mankind
And his kindness encompasses the all of God-serving mankind .. the Beloved of God, o best of creation
 
Moonlike .. moonlike .. moonlike is the appearance of our master, the Prophet ..
And beautiful .. and beautiful .. and beautiful is our master, the Prophet, and beautiful
 
And there's no shadow from him, for he is the Light .. and both sun and moon have been taking it from him
O God .. O God
And there's no shadow from him, for he is the Light .. and both sun and moon have been taking it from him
O God .. O God
 
And there's no Guidance, without his presence .. and there's no Guidance, without his presence
And there's no Guidance, without his presence .. and all of the universe is illuminated by the light of Ta-Ha
 
Moonlike .. moonlike .. moonlike is the appearance of our master, the Prophet ..
And beautiful .. and beautiful .. and beautiful is our master, the Prophet, and beautiful
 
Moonlike .. moonlike .. moonlike is the appearance of our master, the Prophet ..
And beautiful .. and beautiful .. and beautiful is our master, the Prophet, and beautiful
 

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Because my daddy likes you

Because my daddy likes you
Will he lend us his car?
Yes, he'll lend us his car!
Because my daddy likes you
 
With a car we are welcome guests
And where we turn up
Only the best is offered to us
 
Please don't stop!
Please don't stop!
I thank Daddy
He had the the idea
Of the red sports car
 
Because my daddy likes you
We have a good laugh together
We drive off with 80 things
Because my daddy likes you
 
I tune in the radio
And listen to the latest hits
 
Please don't stop!
Please don't stop!
I thank Daddy
He had the the idea
Of the red sports car
 
by Void Lord

Parodie "Hello"

Alo!??
Ajuta-maa!!!
Eu semnal nu am
N-ar fi trebuit sa trec pe AT^T
Eu nu pot
Nici macar sa postez pe tweet
Intreaga mea lume se prabuseste!!!
Eu simt ca mor!!!
 
Alo!!
Poti tu sa ma auzi!?
'Adele calmeaza-te foloseste fixul
Esti o asa mare plangacioasa !!'
Nah, eu am oprit fixul
Saptamana trecuta
Eu un atac de panica am !!!
'Incearca afara, inceteaza cu plansu '!
 
Tot acest cantec este
O uriaza
Problema in a trai intr-o tara de prima clasa
 
Alo, ohh Doamne, nuuu, de ce!!??
Eu tot zero semnal afara am !!!
Sunt asa de terminata , viara me se
Prabuseste in fata ochilor mei
Stai, eu stiu, eu am sa intru
Inapoi inauntru ,
Si la wifi am sa-l conectez
 
Ohh, nuuu, usa-i incuiata, eu afara!!
Nu pot drac^ crede asta, de ceee!!?
Te rog la usa tu vino
Si da-mi drumul inapoi inauntru
Sunt '50 de grade' si eu
N-am decat 'uriasu asta balton'
Asa de frig imi e!!!:)))
 
Slava Domnului!!!
Iata un telefon fix cu plata
In mijlocul padurilor
'Are sens total, si e perfect normal'!!
 
Haide !!!
Raspunde!!
Nu pot crede ca eu's incuiata in afara casei
Iar tu nu-mi raspunzi
 
O ora a trecut ,
De la ultima mea postare,
Ai mei fani moarta ma pot crede !!
 
Ajuta-ma, eu nu ma pot conecta
De eu nu spun 'Salutare' , eu
Voi pierde urmaritorii
Ei de mine vor uita
Stai, asteapta, eu am
O liniuta, acum eu pot postaaaa!!!!
 
'Salutare, eu's inca in viata,
Eu semnal prost am, afara blocata '
Ea nu poate in a ei casa sa intre ,
Si-al ei semnal e slab,
Oh Doamne, saracuta Adele , viata ei e
'in paragina', asta-i asa de trist!!
 
E cea mai urata zi a vietii mele,
Iar acum nenorocitu meu de telefon tocmai a crapat
Totul prost a mers, a mea
Lume se prabuseste ,
As putea la fel de bine , renunta si
Sa-mi infig cutitu asta in inima
La revedere, lume !!!
 
Outro(Gagiu ei)
 
Ce (pu*A mea) faci!?
Stii ca usa asta se impinge, doar (ca s-o deschizi)?
Apropo, am mancat eu ultima felie de pizza
 
Melodie (replica 'Adele')
 
Acum eu voi flamanzi si voi muri!!
 
Outro (Din nou gagiu)
 
Stai asa, asta e !!
Esti mult prea dramatica
Noi am terminat-o !!!
 

Shingle of glass

When the young city woman arrived
she came to live on the farm,
in the old house . . .
So old!
Who built that house was the great-grandfather . . .
They gave him a small bed to sleep in,
a bedroom without lights, so dark!
submerged in the sorrowfulness
of his darkness and of his only little door . . .
 
The young woman said nothing,
but sent to search in the city
a shingle of glass . . .
She wanted to remain illuminated
his little bed without clarity . . .
 
Now,
the room where he lives
is the most joyful room of the farm,
so clear that, at midday, there appears an
income of sunlight arabesque on the little red
bricks,
which - damned - so old
only today they come to know that light bestows day . . .
The white and cold light
also inserts itself sometimes through the sunlight
of the miraculous shingle . . .
Or some daring star
makes faces
in the mirror where the young lady combs her hair.
 
What a pretty little bed! It was so ugly!
– You told me one day
that your life was all gray
gloom,
cold,
without any moonlight, without any sunlight . . .
Why don't you try it?
The young woman was so greatly successful . . .
Put a shingle of glass in your own life!
 

Love is a nice way to pass time

It's a great pity
Having to work
Every day
To earn a living
You have to get up
 
But for the rest
Fortunately
Thanks life
Love is a nice way to pass time
 
Mother it rains
Inside my attic
Tiles were blown away
By the wind
 
But for the rest
Fortunately
Thanks life
Love is a nice way to pass time
 
I had a few hens
Inside their coop
But the fox ate them
During the night
 
But for the rest
Fortunately
Thanks life
Love is a nice way to pass time
 
My neighbor Georges
My enemy
He keeps salt for me
In his shotgun
 
But for the rest
Fortunately
Thanks life
Love is a nice way to pass time
 
It's a great pity
Having to work
Every day
To earn a living
You have to get up
 
But for the rest
Fortunately
Thanks life
Love is a nice way to pass time