video1.0Network.huhttp://network.hu/Robin Gibb : August Octobergombosneetushttp://network.hu/gombosneetus<object width="424" height="345"><param name="movie" value="http://network.hu/flash/videoplayer/video.swf?videoid=127679&amp;pvol=40&amp;plang=hu&amp;host=http://network.hu" /><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /><embed src="http://network.hu/flash/videoplayer/video.swf?videoid=127679&amp;pvol=40&amp;plang=hu&amp;host=http://network.hu" width="424" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" /></object>424345151Zene és Szöveg : Robin Hugh Gibb 1949 - 2012 ..
Autumn and Friday the winds blew,
July, September, I knew you.
And now as I sit On the sand hill,
I sing our song to the sea.
August October Mid-April, November, may,
Becoming hands make you fly,
I cry it's a curtains today.
In August October the grass grew,
The sky was blue and I want you.
Now as I look out my window,
I see the world carry on.
August October mid-April, November, may,
Becoming hands make you fly,
I cry it's curtains today.
August October mid-April, November, may,
Becoming hands make you fly,
I cry it's curtains today.
I cry , it's curtains today,
I cry , it's curtains today,
I cry , it's curtains today.http://vds.network.hu/video/1/2/7/_/127679_63883_2.jpg8060127679