Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O Lord of hosts, my King, and my God.
I could have gone for something a little more delicate and melodic, like an armful of cast-iron frying pans falling down a concrete stairway.
Reminds me of this:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rzTDDFCDeqUBtw, I tried to buy a book for you on your Amazon wishlist but there's no address to deliver it to...
Ah, will remedy that immed.
This is just ridiculous, especially the women playing air guitar and dancing. Although, I must say the guy playing guitar is somewhat talented.
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