The Saimaa Gesture

The Saimaa Gesture (Saimaa-Ilmiö)

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په خپور شو: 2018-03-22
ډاونلوډونه: 27
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لومړۍ 200 کرښې.

The frustrations, the breaks, the long voyages on the blue Saimaa were sealed.

Poems, guys, parrunpätkät, beautiful Veera we were watched.

And the name of the tarragon was Prince Armaada.

And we were in the parrullast -

the waves of Saimaa waves.

Yes, we were bothered by what was coming to us.

When every man did not make sense, and the skipper was a whimper.

Veera danced the skipper instead.

Veera took her with her eyes.

Veera said to everyone, "thank you, hello".

And Veera made us feel good about the guys.

And its tarragon was named Princess Armaada.

And we were in the parrullast -

the waves of Saimaa waves.

Bring the path from the pit to the door, plummet.

An apple tree in the shape of a window with a hole.

Backpack in a nail with a hole in the door, there's a bird's nest.

When I'm dead when I'm dead, summer continues. Summer.

Hey, who in the rehearsals -

in paradise then are the sequels encountered?

And when I got to the top, he climbed to the glaze -

and ask, Do you think euphemism.

Rock 'n' roll and blues and jazz Kiss my ass.

Kiss my ass

I could see my eyes in one of my shrubs.

With a towed machine, he drank his leg.

And when in the piano someone played a drummer tonkkii, -

for anarchist blunders and a log of one -

eggs and said, "you play very good bass".

Rock 'n' roll and blues and jazz Kiss my ass.

Kiss my ass.

Rock 'n' roll and blues and jazz Kiss my ass.

Kiss my ass.

It is so that black lucky people do not.

I fish, I fish, but I do not have freezer.

And I do not get a decent meal, astronomy, spiritual stuff.

Inside her head is sexy too.

Rock 'n' roll and blues and jazz Kiss my ass.

Kiss my ass.

He steals the machine, is sentenced, taken to jail.

Below the gray eyes of the guard he turns into a machine, it is stated.

He's murdering a man, being sentenced, taken to jail.

Below the saddle of the guard he turns into a body, he says.

Justice has again won the Eye of the eye, and peace is the land.

Justice has won again on the way to a lifeless world.

He burns the clouds, is sentenced to Tuomiti, taken to jail.

At the shadow of the guard's eyes, he catches the spike, says it.

She is a woman's rabbis but condemned to her, taken to jail.

Below the guard's eyes are heavier, he fat in his anus, it is stated.

Justice has won again Eye of the eye and peace is the land.

Justice has won again on the way to a lifeless world.

He buys, sells, tightens, collects the guilty of the distressed.

Above the eyes of the anxious he funds, it is stated.

He steals the machine, is sentenced, taken to jail.

At the guard's eyes, the turbid he turns into a machine, says.

Justice has won again Eye of the eye and peace is the land.

Justice has won again on the way to a lifeless world.

Justice has won again Eye of the eye and peace is the land.

Justice has won again on the way to a lifeless world.

Justice has won again Eye of the eye and peace is the land.

Justice has won again on the way to a restless world.

Tobacco is poison, tobacco is poison.

Tobacco is poison, tobacco is poison.

Tobacco when Ossis is punished, then Ossius is poisoned.

Look at Ossi now, Ossi burns paper.

Ou jeah!

Alcohol is poison, alcohol is poison.

Alcohol is poison, alcohol is poison.

Poaches are subscribed and their health spoils them.

They drink a few bottles and make a rush of their own.

What do we learn from this? To the toils we spit our coats.

Now all to sing, toxins to eat do not get the country.

What do we learn from this? To the toils we spit our coats.

Now all to sing, toxins to eat do not get the country.

Drugs are poison, drugs are poison.

Drugs are poison, drugs are poison.

Antero burns Hassis, the police found it from Kassi.

Now Antero is a criminal, the police take Antero.

Blubber is poison, fever is poison.

Blubber is poison, fever is poison.

Come on now, father, father will take more fingers.

Wait for the tartte not parental leave when the point no longer oo fathers.

What we learn from this, the toxins we swallow our toes.

Now all to sing, toxins to eat do not get the country.

What we learn from this, the toxins we swallow our toes.

Now all to sing, toxins to eat do not get the country.

No poison can not be eaten, no poison is not allowed to drink.

No poison is burned, but with the bouncers it is a lot more fun.

Thank you.

Well, Urpot. Now, let's talk. I would like to hope now,

that when this journey continues, no one will jump into the sea -

and poured into the ship at the end, as I have heard small rumors.

So, I said that seafarers are pulled under the keel.

So do that... I want to lift the plate on our excursion, -

which we are doing.

I hope it will continue in positive signs.

Fiilis is at least devil hard. Well, dick. -Hurrah!

I come from Earth, where do you come from?

I come from Earth, where do you come from?

Certainly you come from Venus. I'm here.

Under the cloudy building.

Hey, man Paa-paa-pada-paa-paa.

Hey, man Hello now, man.

- Kato perkele. - Fair play.

Ladies and gentlemen, I introduce the chord in which I belong.

It did not really happen. Wait a minute...

Voilà! Or without. Shakespearea.

What comes to the chimney? Santa Claus! Good!

Squirrel Group. -Oravaryhmä. Squirrel and safari group swinging.

"I am a human being incomprehensible, 'said the leper."

"This is quite promiscuous," said the pediatrician.

What did a spitaly get a Christmas present? New Michelin!

"Give your mouth," said the spit.

"Smoking endangers your health," said the Medical Board.

Saimaannorpa has died extinct.

Hello, what did the workman say to another? "Burning Saimaa."

What did Saimaa say to another? "Burn a workman."

What did a smoker say to another? "Will not Camelia be pulled?"

Satan's perverts. That's the Orava story.

Sounds turn around. Of course, this is a tour.

Four.

But... No longer, live wonder!

Who are we? What language do we talk about?

It's hard to understand It's hard to understand.

The potteries we dig into life and come to live there.

Life is catholic in the hole.

In a hole that's just around your ass.

Thousands of electric guitars condemn and chew over the night.

Thousands of electric guitars are condemned and suppressed.

Well, but not that, we know nobody knows.

What is this light endless? What is this?

The world is lying alone, but the pictures change and vibrate.

And everyone wants to know, draw the border and pull the doors out.

One kiss is a big symphony in which the love behind is fearless.

And art is to play football and give it all.

Thousands of electric guitars condemn and chew over the night.

Thousands of electric guitars are condemned and suppressed.

Well, but that's nothing, we know nobody knows.

What is this light endless? What is this?

Who are we? What language do we talk about?

It is difficult to understand, it is difficult to understand.

We have the pottery to dig into life and get to live there.

Life is catholic in the hole.

In a hole that's just around your ass.

Thousands of electric guitars condemn and chew over the night.

Thousands of electric guitars are condemned and suppressed.

Thousands of electric guitars condemn and chew over the night.

Thousands of electric guitars are condemned and suppressed.

Thousands of electric guitars condemn and chew over the night.

Thousands of electric guitars are condemned and suppressed.

Well, but not that, we know nobody knows.

What is this light endless? What is this?

Hura huh hey hey and rum bottle.

The result is often a hangover. The next song tells you about this.

It's called Delirium tremens.

Akana gets thrown into the throat, I can squeeze that lust.

Aka and I'm afraid I'm dead, but death does not come to me.

I thought you did not have anyone next to me, but I do not want anyone to turn around

my eyeballs, however, I always see that whispering little baby.

Delirium tremens.

Can I sleep even an ens -

night or night?

I'm cold as a turkey.

When there is a couple of days in the back, there's no place to stay in their fields.

Ootan morning, peacemaker No need to fear as a postman.

In the morning, I'm afraid of work and pain -

go shopping for tobacco when the words in the throat to catch the pack.

Delirium tremens

I can sleep even in the first -

night or night?

I'm cold as a turkey.

God created the dance, God created a trance, and they can not escape them.

Oh Boy, Kuopio is dancing and playing.

And Mary does the novel Vanhus and Hemingway, jee

I dig the Big Pen, Fulfill me and everything is okay.

Through the courtyard, I lifted and cried, I can not cry anymore.

Oh Boy, Kuopio is dancing and playing.

And along the river Kallavito, ships sail and shouts, jee

I dig my daughter, the girl Digga me and kisses me.

There is a market in the market, there is a

kilin in the market, someone has added more.

Oh Boy, Kuopio is dancing and playing.

And Okko Kamu leads to a shock-orchestra shock

I dig rock and rock digga me, I swear.

At eight o'clock, the trains leave the station, and I will not stop you.

Oh Boy, Kuopio is dancing and playing.

And some wonder wondering about the odd shark.

Everyone Digga me and I dig and all, of course.

No, when c-molli.

Where did this music go from? Tell me something.

Of course I first listened to it in the 60's.

Pop music was a kind of art form in the 60's,

which was close to the picture I had...

It was mainly the image of perfect art.

It reaches a lot of people, it's easy, it's beautiful.

And then I expected someone in Finland to do it,

and when nobody did, I started to do it.

That's where it started. First I did the texts but.

It started from other types of texts.

Then gradually began to melody- issues also turn around at the end.

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