¿Qué canción de los Beatles...

Little Bastard escribió:...describe tu vida?

Un test bastante chorra que me he encontrado por la red.


La mía, Here comes the sun...  

http://www.playbuzz.com/rebeccam16/which-beatles-song-best-describes-your-life

loaded escribió:¿"Hey Jude!"??????

sapir escribió:

loaded escribió:¿"Hey Jude!"??????

Haciendo el test me sale la misma.

  

sapir escribió:

loaded escribió:¿"Hey Jude!"??????

Haciendo el test me sale la misma.

  

loaded escribió:

sapir escribió:

loaded escribió:¿"Hey Jude!"??????

Haciendo el test me sale la misma.

  

A mí es la que me ha salido.

De las que menos me gusta del grupo, probablemente por saturación.

Little Bastard escribió:

sapir escribió:

loaded escribió:¿"Hey Jude!"??????

Haciendo el test me sale la misma.

  

Os tira Maca, ¿verdad?  

Little Bastard escribió:

sapir escribió:

loaded escribió:¿"Hey Jude!"??????

Haciendo el test me sale la misma.

  

Os tira Maca, ¿verdad?  

loaded escribió:

Little Bastard escribió:

sapir escribió:

loaded escribió:¿"Hey Jude!"??????

Haciendo el test me sale la misma.

  

Os tira Maca, ¿verdad?  

Nope   

He elegido a George Harrison, de hecho.

Ladylog escribió:Según el test es Let It Be pero no entiendo por qué.
Yo siempre me he sentido más identificada con Eleanor Rigby.

uno cualquiera escribió:With a Little Help From My Friends, que no cuadra ni de coña ni con mi carácter ni con las respuestas que he dado. He puesto que mi Beatle de cabecera es Ringo, claro. Y Barbara Bach mi mujer beatle favorita, evidentemente.

Eloy escribió:Yo también he puesto a la Bach.

Es que no hay color...

red_mosquito escribió:Jajaja

Here comes the Sun

  

Geme escribió:Strawberry Fields Forever

coolfurillo escribió:Si me tengo que quedar con la letra de una canción, me quedo con ésta


Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near
Look at him working, darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there
What does he care?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
No one was saved

All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all belong?

jojomojo escribió:

coolfurillo escribió:Si me tengo que quedar con la letra de una canción, me quedo con ésta


Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near
Look at him working, darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there
What does he care?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
No one was saved

All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all belong?

Es preciosa, y muy triste.

En Liverpool hay un banco con una escultura de Eleanor Rigby, yo trabajaba al lado y me sentaba muchas veces con ella a comer a hacerle un poco de compania

loaded escribió:

jojomojo escribió:

coolfurillo escribió:Si me tengo que quedar con la letra de una canción, me quedo con ésta


Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near
Look at him working, darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there
What does he care?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
No one was saved

All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all belong?

Es preciosa, y muy triste.

En Liverpool hay un banco con una escultura de Eleanor Rigby, yo trabajaba al lado y me sentaba muchas veces con ella a comer a hacerle un poco de compania

Puf, es que esa canción es   

Por eso les digo a Rhonda y a Lady, dos jovenzuelas, que no pueden identificarse con ella, hombre   

Joder, hasta la frase de Jojomojo de "hacerle un poco de compañía" me emociona, hostias. Vaya día que llevo entre esto y los cromos    

Ladylog escribió:

loaded escribió:

jojomojo escribió:

coolfurillo escribió:Si me tengo que quedar con la letra de una canción, me quedo con ésta


Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near
Look at him working, darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there
What does he care?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
No one was saved

All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all belong?

Es preciosa, y muy triste.

En Liverpool hay un banco con una escultura de Eleanor Rigby, yo trabajaba al lado y me sentaba muchas veces con ella a comer a hacerle un poco de compania

Puf, es que esa canción es   

Por eso les digo a Rhonda y a Lady, dos jovenzuelas, que no pueden identificarse con ella, hombre   

Joder, hasta la frase de Jojomojo de "hacerle un poco de compañía" me emociona, hostias. Vaya día que llevo entre esto y los cromos    

Por la parte que me toca:


Qué chulo lo cuenta Jojo de sentarse a comer y sobre todo a hacerle compañía a Eleanor.

Rhonda escribió:

Ladylog escribió:

loaded escribió:

jojomojo escribió:

coolfurillo escribió:Si me tengo que quedar con la letra de una canción, me quedo con ésta


Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near
Look at him working, darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there
What does he care?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
No one was saved

All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all belong?

Es preciosa, y muy triste.

En Liverpool hay un banco con una escultura de Eleanor Rigby, yo trabajaba al lado y me sentaba muchas veces con ella a comer a hacerle un poco de compania

Puf, es que esa canción es   

Por eso les digo a Rhonda y a Lady, dos jovenzuelas, que no pueden identificarse con ella, hombre   

Joder, hasta la frase de Jojomojo de "hacerle un poco de compañía" me emociona, hostias. Vaya día que llevo entre esto y los cromos    

Por la parte que me toca:


Qué chulo lo cuenta Jojo de sentarse a comer y sobre todo a hacerle compañía a Eleanor.

Suscribo todo lo que dice Lady.

Camino a los cuarenta que voy, eso no es ser jovenzuela...

jojomojo escribió:

coolfurillo escribió:Si me tengo que quedar con la letra de una canción, me quedo con ésta


Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near
Look at him working, darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there
What does he care?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
No one was saved

All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all belong?

Es preciosa, y muy triste.

En Liverpool hay un banco con una escultura de Eleanor Rigby, yo trabajaba al lado y me sentaba muchas veces con ella a comer a hacerle un poco de compania

coolfurillo escribió:

jojomojo escribió:

coolfurillo escribió:Si me tengo que quedar con la letra de una canción, me quedo con ésta


Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near
Look at him working, darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there
What does he care?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
No one was saved

All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all belong?

Es preciosa, y muy triste.

En Liverpool hay un banco con una escultura de Eleanor Rigby, yo trabajaba al lado y me sentaba muchas veces con ella a comer a hacerle un poco de compania

Bonita anécdota.

Ah, en el test me ha salido All you need is love.

Little Bastard escribió:...describe tu vida?

Un test bastante chorra que me he encontrado por la red.


La mía, Here comes the sun...  

http://www.playbuzz.com/rebeccam16/which-beatles-song-best-describes-your-life

pinkpanther escribió:

Little Bastard escribió:...describe tu vida?

Un test bastante chorra que me he encontrado por la red.


La mía, Here comes the sun...  

http://www.playbuzz.com/rebeccam16/which-beatles-song-best-describes-your-life

Me ha salido la misma.

Esto no puede ser, tu y yo coincidiendo en gustos, esto significa que este juego está muy mal hecho.     

pinkpanther escribió:

Little Bastard escribió:...describe tu vida?

Un test bastante chorra que me he encontrado por la red.


La mía, Here comes the sun...  

http://www.playbuzz.com/rebeccam16/which-beatles-song-best-describes-your-life

Me ha salido la misma.

Esto no puede ser, tu y yo coincidiendo en gustos, esto significa que este juego está muy mal hecho.     

coolfurillo escribió:

jojomojo escribió:

coolfurillo escribió:Si me tengo que quedar con la letra de una canción, me quedo con ésta


Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near
Look at him working, darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there
What does he care?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
No one was saved

All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all belong?

Es preciosa, y muy triste.

En Liverpool hay un banco con una escultura de Eleanor Rigby, yo trabajaba al lado y me sentaba muchas veces con ella a comer a hacerle un poco de compania

Bonita anécdota.

Little Bastard escribió:

pinkpanther escribió:

Little Bastard escribió:...describe tu vida?

Un test bastante chorra que me he encontrado por la red.


La mía, Here comes the sun...  

http://www.playbuzz.com/rebeccam16/which-beatles-song-best-describes-your-life

Me ha salido la misma.

Esto no puede ser, tu y yo coincidiendo en gustos, esto significa que este juego está muy mal hecho.     

A lo mejor es que los dos queremos un chalete a pie de playa...  

pinkpanther escribió:

Little Bastard escribió:

pinkpanther escribió:

Little Bastard escribió:...describe tu vida?

Un test bastante chorra que me he encontrado por la red.


La mía, Here comes the sun...  

http://www.playbuzz.com/rebeccam16/which-beatles-song-best-describes-your-life

Me ha salido la misma.

Esto no puede ser, tu y yo coincidiendo en gustos, esto significa que este juego está muy mal hecho.     

A lo mejor es que los dos queremos un chalete a pie de playa...  

Eso si, pero yo he elegido a Macca.

Little Bastard escribió:

coolfurillo escribió:

jojomojo escribió:

coolfurillo escribió:Si me tengo que quedar con la letra de una canción, me quedo con ésta


Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near
Look at him working, darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there
What does he care?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
No one was saved

All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all belong?

Es preciosa, y muy triste.

En Liverpool hay un banco con una escultura de Eleanor Rigby, yo trabajaba al lado y me sentaba muchas veces con ella a comer a hacerle un poco de compania

Bonita anécdota.

Ah, en el test me ha salido All you need is love.

Little Bastard escribió:

pinkpanther escribió:

Little Bastard escribió:

pinkpanther escribió:

Little Bastard escribió:...describe tu vida?

Un test bastante chorra que me he encontrado por la red.


La mía, Here comes the sun...  

http://www.playbuzz.com/rebeccam16/which-beatles-song-best-describes-your-life

Me ha salido la misma.

Esto no puede ser, tu y yo coincidiendo en gustos, esto significa que este juego está muy mal hecho.     

A lo mejor es que los dos queremos un chalete a pie de playa...  

Eso si, pero yo he elegido a Macca.

Mira que escoger a la viejecita...Eres una nenaza...