28 agosto, 2008

Parece que estou a ouvir #67

I recently glanced at the iconic man in the dark cloak on the fuzzy background of a movie, which pulled me to the website of that world famous (though British) brand of Porto wine. Guess what... to enter the website you must put your date of birth, basically to attest you're old enough to drink (totally incentive incompatible, but oh well), but after that you'll immediately start hearing the cheering song from the 50s... bung bung bung bung ;-)___________
MR. SANDMAN
The Chordettes
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream
(bung, bung, bung, bung)
Make him the cutest that I've ever seen
(bung, bung, bung, bung)
Give him two lips like roses and clover
(bung, bung, bung, bung)
Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over.
Sandman, I'm so alone
Don't have nobody to call my own
Please turn on your magic beam
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream.

"bung, bung, bung, bung"

Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream
Make him the cutest that I've ever seen
Give him the word that I'm not a rover
Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over.
Sandman, I'm so alone
Don't have nobody to call my own
Please turn on your magic beam
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream.

"bung, bung, bung, bung"

Mr. Sandman (male voice: "Yesss?") bring us a dream
Give him a pair of eyes with a "come-hither" gleam
Give him a lonely heart like Pagliacci
And lots of wavy hair like Liberace
Mr Sandman, someone to hold (someone to hold)
Would be so peachy before we're too old
So please turn on your magic beam
Mr Sandman, bring us, please, please, please
Mr Sandman, bring us a dream.

"bung, bung, bung, bung"

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