Kad pandrknem je'nog dana, tamo negde za sto dvajes godina ova ce da se ori umesto vjecnajapamja tandara mandara broc...i sve moje drugarice bakute ima da dzuskaju dok im kukovi ne poiskachu na sve strane.
"Don't worry about a thing,
'Cause every little thing gonna be all right.
Singin': "Don't worry about a thing,
'Cause every little thing gonna be all right!"
Rise up this mornin',
Smiled with the risin' sun,
Three little birds
Pitch by my doorstep
Singin' sweet songs
Of melodies pure and true,
Sayin', ("This is my message to you-ou-ou:")
Singin': "Don't worry 'bout a thing,
'Cause every little thing gonna be all right."
Singin': "Don't worry (don't worry) 'bout a thing,
'Cause every little thing gonna be all right!"
Rise up this mornin',
Smiled with the risin' sun,
Three little birds
Pitch by my doorstep
Singin' sweet songs
Of melodies pure and true,
Sayin', "This is my message to you-ou-ou:"
A ova me najezila na jednoj skolskoj priredbi kad su se svi klinci pridruzili horu, pa zapevali ki slavuji...pa im se i nastavnici i roditelji pridruzili...ma, dlake mi se nisu spustale sat vremena.