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Monthy Python !!!
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Monthy Python !!!
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Jeudi 13 février à 20H45 sur ARTE !
MONTHY PYTHON SACRE GRAAL ! (et en V.O merci ARTE)
Jeudi 13 février à 20H45 sur ARTE !
MONTHY PYTHON SACRE GRAAL ! (et en V.O merci ARTE)
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The DeathScythe
- Hollywood Master
- Messages : 8428
- Enregistré le : 14.10.2002 - 21:46
- Localisation : Palais Doré des Burritos Volants
- Contact :
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Ragoutoutou
- Producteur
- Messages : 346
- Enregistré le : 17.10.2002 - 11:12
- Localisation : Paris
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Nono-Binks
- Tycoon
- Messages : 10711
- Enregistré le : 15.10.2002 - 08:30
- Localisation : Hyrule (Bruxelles et Bourges pour les vacances)
- Contact :
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Nono-Binks
- Tycoon
- Messages : 10711
- Enregistré le : 15.10.2002 - 08:30
- Localisation : Hyrule (Bruxelles et Bourges pour les vacances)
- Contact :
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The DeathScythe
- Hollywood Master
- Messages : 8428
- Enregistré le : 14.10.2002 - 21:46
- Localisation : Palais Doré des Burritos Volants
- Contact :
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Nono-Binks
- Tycoon
- Messages : 10711
- Enregistré le : 15.10.2002 - 08:30
- Localisation : Hyrule (Bruxelles et Bourges pour les vacances)
- Contact :
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The DeathScythe
- Hollywood Master
- Messages : 8428
- Enregistré le : 14.10.2002 - 21:46
- Localisation : Palais Doré des Burritos Volants
- Contact :
Tous ensemble!
Bravely bold Sir Robin rode forth from Camelot.
He was not afraid to die, O brave Sir Robin.
He was not at all afraid to be killed in nasty ways,
Brave, brave, brave, brave Sir Robin!
He was not in the least bit scared to be mashed into a pulp,
Or to have his eyes gouged out and his elbows broken,
To have his kneecaps split and his body burned away
And his limbs all hacked and mangled, brave Sir Robin!
His head smashed in and his heart cut out
And his liver removed and his bowels unplugged
And his nostrils raped and his bottom burned off
And his pen--
Brave Sir Robin ran away,
Bravely ran away, away.
When danger reared its ugly head, he bravely turned his tail and fled.
Yes, brave Sir Robin turned about
And gallantly, he chickened out. Bravely taking to his feet,
He beat a very brave retreat,
Bravest of the brave, Sir Robin.
Bravely bold Sir Robin rode forth from Camelot.
He was not afraid to die, O brave Sir Robin.
He was not at all afraid to be killed in nasty ways,
Brave, brave, brave, brave Sir Robin!
He was not in the least bit scared to be mashed into a pulp,
Or to have his eyes gouged out and his elbows broken,
To have his kneecaps split and his body burned away
And his limbs all hacked and mangled, brave Sir Robin!
His head smashed in and his heart cut out
And his liver removed and his bowels unplugged
And his nostrils raped and his bottom burned off
And his pen--
Brave Sir Robin ran away,
Bravely ran away, away.
When danger reared its ugly head, he bravely turned his tail and fled.
Yes, brave Sir Robin turned about
And gallantly, he chickened out. Bravely taking to his feet,
He beat a very brave retreat,
Bravest of the brave, Sir Robin.
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The DeathScythe
- Hollywood Master
- Messages : 8428
- Enregistré le : 14.10.2002 - 21:46
- Localisation : Palais Doré des Burritos Volants
- Contact :
Et on continue!
We're Knights of the Round Table.
We dance whene'er we're able.
We do routines and chorus scenes
With footwork impeccable.
We dine well here in Camelot.
We eat ham and jam and spam a lot.
We're Knights of the Round Table.
Our shows are formidable,
But many times we're given rhymes
That are quite unsingable.
We're opera mad in Camelot.
We sing from the diaphragm a lot.
In war we're tough and able,
Quite indefatigable.
Between our quests we sequin vests and impersonate Clark Gable.
It's a busy life in Camelot.
I have to push the pram a lot.
We're Knights of the Round Table.
We dance whene'er we're able.
We do routines and chorus scenes
With footwork impeccable.
We dine well here in Camelot.
We eat ham and jam and spam a lot.
We're Knights of the Round Table.
Our shows are formidable,
But many times we're given rhymes
That are quite unsingable.
We're opera mad in Camelot.
We sing from the diaphragm a lot.
In war we're tough and able,
Quite indefatigable.
Between our quests we sequin vests and impersonate Clark Gable.
It's a busy life in Camelot.
I have to push the pram a lot.
