34 celsius, like Kairo, Rome etc..

i'ts tooooooooooo hot in Europe, in Hungary, in Szekesfehervar. Rain? Cold? Whatever...

To Mary McDonnell, Happy Birthday :3

Reminds Daybreak II. ,

Will Ye Go To The Indies, My Mary?

1786
Type: Song
Tune: Will ye go to the Ewe-Bughts, Marion.

Will ye go to the Indies, my Mary,
And leave auld Scotia's shore?
Will ye go to the Indies, my Mary,
Across th' Atlantic roar?

O sweet grows the lime and the orange,
And the apple on the pine;
But a' the charms o' the Indies
Can never equal thine.

I hae sworn by the Heavens to my Mary,
I hae sworn by the Heavens to be true;
And sae may the Heavens forget me,
When I forget my vow!

O plight me your faith, my Mary,
And plight me your lily-white hand;
O plight me your faith, my Mary,
Before I leave Scotia's strand.

We hae plighted our troth, my Mary,
In mutual affection to join;
And curst be the cause that shall part us!
The hour and the moment o' time!

mini bio.

name: Lily
age:22

location, Earth :) - Europe-Hungary (not hungry!)- Old capitalcity Székesfehérvár - partner city of Birmingham (Alabama) US., Cento-Italy, Kemi-Finland, Opole-Poland, Chorley-UK, Erdenet-Mongolia, Zadar-Croatia, etc.

working: thesis from citizen journalism - blogs vs. news sides (like CNN)

i study: english, italian :), communication and culture management

ciao,

L

Livejournal.... intresting :)