Hace nada, en un comentario, pusieron un enlace a una página llamada ¿Recuerdas?. Pues sí es cierto que entras y recuerdas. Un montón de juegos que muestran ahí y otros que he recordado yo. Qué bien lo pasamos con todo esto ¿no? Churro, la rayuela, el corro de la patata, la comba, la goma, el escondite inglés, las canicas, los nudos, el parchís, las bolas, los soldaditos, la bola loca, las chapas... ¡geniales!
I looked out this morning and the sun was gone Turned on some music to start my day I lost myself in a familiar song I closed my eyes and I slipped away
Its more than a feeling, when I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling) I begin dreaming (more than a feeling) till I see marianne walk away I see my marianne walkin away
So many people have come and gone Their faces fade as the years go by Yet I still recall as I wander on As clear as the sun in the summer sky
Its more than a feeling, when I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling) I begin dreaming (more than a feeling) till I see marianne walk away I see my marianne walkin away
When Im tired and thinking cold I hide in my music, forget the day And dream of a girl I used to know I closed my eyes and she slipped away She slipped awa y. she slipped away.
Its more than a feeling, when I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling) I begin dreaming (more than a feeling) till I see marianne walk away I see my marianne walkin away
[marta mira alrededor]
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