Again, again. Back, back.

Dance, warrior, dance.

The music your armor will be;

Your sword, balance shall become;

Your legs will dance,

To the play’s rhythm

And your arms will not acknowledge,

The sword and the belt carrying.

And your eyes shall hide

Behind the wind,

Behind the smile.

And the dance a ritual shall become,

Honoring the strength?

Sing for the play

Act for the audience

Smile from your head.

Close your eyes,

No one’s there;

Smile still, someone’s watching,

Someone wants an act,

Someone wants distraction,

Someone wants to smile,

For real.

So dance, warrior.

Shake your head,

And hide it:

No one wants to see that.

Dance, warrior, dance.

The music hard on your back,

So dance and take it off.

Dance, warrior, dance.

“Don’t hide inside your armor”

Dance, dance, warrior.

Dance and give your self.

Warrior, fight inside the armor

Dance for them, warrior.

Give them what they want

Spin with rage, warrior, and dance

Roll with rape, and move on, warrior

Stand your ground, warrior

And dance

Dance, warrior

No tears, warrior

No tears in battle,

Just blood in battle.

Hide your eyes warrior,

Behind the rhythm

Look at the music

Look at the Some ones.

Hide your soul, warrior

Dance, spin and roll

Warrior.

Watch out the sword, warrior

But dance, warrior, dance.

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Mmmh... invierno.
Y estoy en remera.
Genial... ¬¬
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Había escuchado "Warrior" muchas veces,
El tema es de Yeah Yeah Yeahs.
Y está bueno.
Pero "Honeybear" es más
para saltar y mover melena.
["Porque tú lo vales"]

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Prevet.
Konnichiwa.
Annionghaseyo (XD)
Bonjour. (or some like that...)
Hello.
Hi.
Hey!
Wazzaaaaaah
Y tmb les deciamos "chau"
Chau.
Ta-ta
Sayonara.
Paka.
Byee
Goodbye
Have a nice day.
Anniong ... ugye... heseyo... (que se yo...) ANNIONG!

Por favor mantenga sus extremidades dentro, por favor. Por favor no me ignore, por favor, gracias. Por favor. Por favor diga "por favor". Por favor, deje de boludear, y de repetir como, por favor, un loro. Por favor, callese, por favor. Por favor, retirese, por favor, vayase, y no vuelva por favor. Por favor.

Y creo que un chabón entendió cuando le decía Prevet, malchik...
Pero la paloma no me entendió. Si es que me escuchó siquiera.
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Booooooooooooooooooooooooriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing.
Yep. Bored. Too much. Always too much.
I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMOOORE!!

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.:
Farewell.
Love you, leave you...
Want you, love you?
Still same shit.
Я хочу знать то, что я хочу, и Вы не помогаете мне.
Так... Мальчик Джордж не будет заканчивать это.
My plesure.
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