
Sem nenhum segundo sentido (!!), esta montra na Rua da Prata dedico ao Dr. Pantaleão!!
De tudo um pouco, apenas pretendo escrever, quanto mais não seja, para mim. Filmes, viagens, fotografias (verdadeiras e...nem por isso..) e tudo aquilo que me vier à cabeça! É um generalista, pois claro!




Chorus:
We loyal sons and daughters all
Do hereby make it known
These fields and hills beyond recall
Are now our very own.
We write our names on history's page
With expectations great,
Strict guardians of our heritage,
Firm craftsmen of our fate.
The Lord has been the people's guide
For past three hundred years.
With him still on the people's side
We have no doubts or fears.
Upward and onward we shall go,
Inspired, exulting, free,
And greater will our nation grow
In strength and unity.