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[258] recordações da carnes


manhã de domingo. de carro em direcção à estação do oriente. na rádio ouve-se a kim. a kim é carnes. é uma das mulheres encantadoras que povoaram a minha adolescência. E ela a louvar os bette davis eyes e eu a louvar as carnes da kim.


Her hair is Harlow gold Her lips a sweet surprise Her hands are never cold She's got Bette Davis eyes She'll turn her music on you You won't have to think twice She's pure as New York snow She's got Bette Davis eyes


And she'll tease you She'll unease you All the better just to please you She's precociousand she knows just what it takest o make a pro blush She's got Greta Garbo's stand-off sighs She's got Bette Davis eyes She'll let you take her home It whets her appetite She'll lay you on her throne She's got Bette Davis eyes

She'll take a tumble on you Roll you like you were dice Until you come up blueS he's got Bette Davis eyes She'll expose you when she snows you Off your feet with the crumbs she throws you She's ferocious and she knows just what it takes to make a pro blush All the boys think she's a spy She's got Bette Davis eyes

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