Underneath The Stars
One summer night
We ran away for a while
Laughing, we hurried beneath the sky
To an obscure place to hide
That no-one could find
And we drifted to another state of mind
And imagined I was yours and you were mine
As we lay upon the grass
There in the dark
Underneath the stars
(Young love)
Underneath the stars
Weak in the knees
Wrapped in the warm gentle breeze
So shy, a bundle of butterflies
Flush with heat of desire
On a natural high
As we drifted to another place in time
And the feeling was so heady and sublime
As I lost my heart to you
There in the dark
Underneath the stars
(Young love)
Beautiful and bittersweetly
You were fading into me
And I was gently fading into you
But the time went sailing by
Reluctantly we said goodbye
And left our secret place so far behind
And I lay in bed all night
And I was drifting
Drifting
Drifting
Drifting
And I was yours
And you were my own
My own baby
As we lay
As we
Lay underneath the stars
(Young love)
Podczas kolejnego spotkania w Bialym Domu Gorbaczow i Reagan postanowili sie zabawic: Reagan rysuje karykature Gorbaczowa, a Gorbaczow - Reagana. Z jednym tylko zastrzezniem: nie mozna rysowac "ponizj pasa". Po kilku minutach Gorbaczow pokazuje swoja prace. Reagan pyta:
- Dlaczego na twoim rysunku jedno ucho mam male, a drugie duz?
- Bo duzym uchem sluchasz kongresu, a malym - narodu.
Teraz swoja prace pokazuje Reagan. Gorbaczow pyta:
- Dlaczego na twoim rysunku jedna piers mam duza, a druga - mala?
- Bo wieksza piersia karmisz ministrow, a mniejsza - dyrektorow fabryk i generaloww.
- A co z narodem?
- Przeciez umawialismy sie, z nie bedziemy rysowac ponizj pasa!
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Images (Chapter 1)
It Will Take A Long Long Time
Ai Bordi Della Strada
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Ovariotomy