Y por eso, en este veranotoñal día, precioso pra viajar en el Sarmiento, les regalo esta pieza musical en la que pensaba mientras lavaba los platos ayer, es al ritmo de Dancing Queen, y están las dos versiones, la tipo karaoke, para que canten con sus amigos y la abba para que sepan como va la letra (aun no estoy tan desquiciada como para hacer el videito del karaoke yo misma).
Aviso: un mínimo de conocimiento trekker/trekkie se necesita. Pero mínimo, tampoco mirarse todos los capítulos ni nada así.
Porque ser Borg no te impide bailar!!! O sí?
Amargos!!
Vidas, vidas, se venden vidas!
Compro!
Aviso: un mínimo de conocimiento trekker/trekkie se necesita. Pero mínimo, tampoco mirarse todos los capítulos ni nada así.
Borg Queen
You can run, you can hide, but resistance is futile
See that borg, he was trill, responds to the Borg Queen
Friday night, you travel with warp five
Looking out for a funny world
Where they play bolian music, getting in the swing
You come to look the king
Anywere could be that place
Universe is vast and the sensors work
With a bit of good luck, everything’ll be fine
You’re in the mood for dance
And when you get the chance...
Here comes the Borg Queen, in her cube, shooting right at you
The Borg Queen, don’t resist, she’ll have your ship
You can run, you can hide, but resistance is futile (uuuuhhhh)
See that borg, he was breen, now responds to the Borg Queen
You fire your phasers but your shields fail
The bridge is burning and then they come
Assimilation is near, now your crew is borg
You were in the mood for dance
Now you won’t get the chance...
You respond the Borg Queen, ‘cos she’s the end and beginning
The Borg Queen, don’t resist, she is one and all,
You don’t run, you don’t hide, now you’re in the collective
See that ship, he is gorn, will respond to the Borg Queen
You can run, you can hide, but resistance is futile
See that borg, he was trill, responds to the Borg Queen
Friday night, you travel with warp five
Looking out for a funny world
Where they play bolian music, getting in the swing
You come to look the king
Anywere could be that place
Universe is vast and the sensors work
With a bit of good luck, everything’ll be fine
You’re in the mood for dance
And when you get the chance...
Here comes the Borg Queen, in her cube, shooting right at you
The Borg Queen, don’t resist, she’ll have your ship
You can run, you can hide, but resistance is futile (uuuuhhhh)
See that borg, he was breen, now responds to the Borg Queen
You fire your phasers but your shields fail
The bridge is burning and then they come
Assimilation is near, now your crew is borg
You were in the mood for dance
Now you won’t get the chance...
You respond the Borg Queen, ‘cos she’s the end and beginning
The Borg Queen, don’t resist, she is one and all,
You don’t run, you don’t hide, now you’re in the collective
See that ship, he is gorn, will respond to the Borg Queen
Porque ser Borg no te impide bailar!!! O sí?
Amargos!!
Vidas, vidas, se venden vidas!
Compro!
6 comentarios:
Resistance is futil!
Ex- celente! igualme parece que el uuuuuH iba en ship...
Todavía me estoy riendo... (el uuuh va la dos veces)
No tengo nada para decir pero aporto mi granito de arena, o piso el palito.
Uy, yo tenía un post titulado"cualquiera puede cantar"
Si no sos Krusty ni Woody Allen me stán robando!
(No voy a decir Muy buen blog ni nada de esas cosas, pero igual ud ya lo sabe)
Münzer no tiene nada para decir porque cuando el nació no daban "Viaje a las estrellas"...
si te vas a comprar una vida hacelo en el sarmiento, que en el oeste se venden las mejores
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