Hochland - Caserola

Strategic Planner: George Nicolae
Client Service Director: Afrodita Blasius
Creative Director: Luca Bulacu
Copywriter: Roxana Sava
Art Director: Adina Plugaru
Account Executive: Bogdan Ivascu


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necula marga
acum 14 ani
cum se numeste melodia din acesta reclama ? multumesc
Ana T.
acum 14 ani
Gilbert O'Sullivan - Alone Again
pia simionescu
acum 14 ani
textul melodiei este mai jos.

Fiti atenti la alternanta intre ce se spune in romana si versurile melodiei in engleza:))))

"iti masuram cu grija fiecare zambet" si imediat " And climbing to the top,

Will throw myself off" :)))

s-au bazat pe necunoasterea melodiei sau a limbii engleze ... :)))

Cu ganduri la sinucidere.... cu parintii care mor pe rand... te duce cu gandul la moarte... nici gand la FERICIRE, zambet, bucurie :))))

pia simionescu
acum 14 ani
In a little while from now,

If I'm not feeling any less sour

I promised myself to treat myself

And visit a nearby tower,

And climbing to the top,

Will throw myself off

In an effort to make it clear to who

Ever what it's like when your shattered

Left standing in the lurch, at a church

Where people 're saying,

"My God that's tough, she stood him up!

No point in us remaining.

May as well go home."

As I did on my own,

Alone again, naturally

To think that only yesterday,

I was cheerful, bright and gay,

Looking forward to, but who wouldn't do,

The role I was about to play

But as if to knock me down,

Reality came around

And without so much as a mere touch,

Cut me into little pieces

Leaving me to doubt,

All about God and His mercy

For if He really does exist

Why did He desert me

In my hour of need?

I truly am indeed,

Alone again, naturally

It seems to me that

There are more hearts

Broken in the world

That can't be mended

Left unattended

What do we do? What do we do?

(instrumental break)

Now looking back over the years,

And what ever else that appears

I remember I cried when my father died

Never wishing to have cried the tears

And at sixty-five years old,

My mother, God rest her soul,

Couldn't understand, why the only man

She had ever loved had been taken

Leaving her to start with a heart

So badly broken

Despite encouragement from me

No words were ever spoken

And when she passed away

I cried and cried all day

Alone again, naturally

Alone again, naturally

shi sho
acum 13 ani
Hei stiti cumva cum o cheama pe tipa care face sandwichurle? (cu pulover portocaliu) E cumva romanca? Mii se pare extrem de cunoscuta... :-?


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