Monday, January 26, 2009

Numero Uno

...And finally, there is something to appreciate about Italian football! :D



Fritti, Scampi
Et Chianti, calamari
Luca sei per me
NUMERO UNO

Cannelloni
Luca Toni
Pepperoni
Luca sei per me
NUMERO UNO

BELLA DONNA
MAMA MIA
ALIMENTI CIAO CIAO
ROMA ROMA RIBERY
AMORE MIO

Mozzarella,
Mortadella
Mit Nutella
Luca sei per me
NUMERO UNO

(STAND BY FOR ACTION)

(ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR)

Prego,
Foul an Luca Toni (oder „fauler Luca Toni“)
Simulazioni
Stehe wieder auf. (hey)

Prego,
Luca Tore mache
Und bei Jubel lache
Campioni LUCA TONI

Zabaione
Minestrone
Oben Ohne
Luca sei per me
NUMERO UNO

Italiani
trifft Germani
große Klappe
Luca sei per me
NUMERO UNO

BELLA DONNA
MAMA MIA
ALIMENTI CIAO CIAO
ROMA ROMA RIBERY
AMORE MIO

Amaretto
Rigoletto
Benedetto
Luca sei per me
NUMERO UNO

(ONCE AGAIN)

(THREE, FOUR)

Prego
Aqua minerale
Grappa speziale
Cozze vongole

Prego
Foto di panini
Schicker Lamborghini
Luca Toni KRIEGT MILLIONI

Tortellini
Cappuccini
Con Martini
Luca sei per me
NUMRO UNO

Luca Toni
Telefoni
Berlusconi
Chiama qui per te
NUMERO UNO

BELLA DONNA
MAMA MIA
ALIMENTI CIAO CIAO
ROMA ROMA RIBERY
AMORE MIO

Schwarze Haare
Viel palare
Calcio di mondiale



I miss the silly moustache now. How odd! Hahahaha!

Thursday, January 08, 2009

Get hitched!

Sometimes we make decisions. Decisions that may come back to haunt us at a later stage in life but they seem to be in order when you make them. Here is one which looks like a bloody good idea! Correct me if I'm wrong but if I ever get married, this will be my wedding party complete with the goofy hats and semi-naked women.


Jamiroquai - Seven Days in Sunny June


The pebbles you've arranged
In the sand, they're strange
They speak to me like constellations
As we lie here
There's a magic I can hold
Your smile of honey gold
And that you never seem to be in short supply of

[Chorus:]
Oooh, so baby let's get it on
Drinking wine and killing time
Sitting in the summer sun
You know I've wanted you so long
Why do you have to
Drop that bomb on me?

Lazy days, crazy dolls
You said we've been friends too long
Seven days in sunny June
Were long enough to bloom
The flowers on the summer dress you wore in spring
The way we laughed as one
And then you dropped the bomb
That I've known you too long
For us to have a thing

[Chorus]

Could it be this?
The stories in your eyes
Tell of silent wings
You'll fly away on

Seven days in sunny June
Were long enough to bloom
The flowers on that sunbeam dress you wore in spring
Yeah, yeah, the way we laughed as one
Why did you drop that bomb on me?

[Chorus]

Could it be this?
The honeysuckle blessings you seem to show me
Could it be this?
For seven days in June I wasn't lonely
Could it be this?
You never gave me time to say I love you
Could it be this?
I know you don't believe me but it's so true

Don't walk away from me, girl
I read the stories in your eyes
Don't you walk away from me
I read the stories in your eyes

And you've been telling me
We've been friends for too long
I think I love you
I think I love you
Why do you want to drop that bomb?

And here is more on the making of the video itself. Seriously, we should all make a living out of prancing around half naked women! :D


Damn! I gotta get me a Napoleon hat and that midget bike! Hahahahaha! :D