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My Nintendo

Playing soccer on my small nintendo
I envied great stars like ronaldo
The great pele and romario
"Ronaldo,ronaldo"
The music rises to a cresendo
Right from my small nintendo
I could hear the rhythm of the piano 
And my blood ripples at the sound of the concerto
I danced until i'm lost in the solo 
Suddenly i was revived by the  diminuendo 
Of this mystic sound from my nintendo
I checked the terminal to the audio 
Oh!,it has been disconnected by antonio
My friend from colorado

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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