Finding Fanny Page #6
Fanny.
What the hell are you doing?
Oh, I am sorry.
I thought you were Fanny.
Who the hell is Fanny?
Fanny. Stefanie Fernandes.
Just get away.
Stefanie is my mother.
Where is she?
No...
It can't be.
No.
It can't be.
Are you...
You're sure it is her?
Means what?
She doesn't look like.
She's wearing a wedding dress.
Shouldn't she be..
- Recently married, no?
I knew it.
My Fanny waited for me all these years.
And now she got married.
Fourth time...
What did you say your name was?
- Ferdie.
Ferdinand.
She used to call me Fernando.
Did she...ever mention that name?
No, that was Kennedy.
And then there were Joe,
Joel, Jacinto...
John, Peter, Joe.
Mai mentioned many, many names.
What a colourful life she had.
But no, sorry.
She never mentioned any Fernando.
And that was it, really.
We set out like brave
adventurers to find love.
Look at us...
None of us would know love..
..if it punched us in the nose.
Pretending like we knew
anything about anything...
in the first place.
Pretending like we were wiser now.
I wanted to tell Ferdie
that it was okay.
But he wouldn't understand.
I wanted to tell him that people die..
"but love never does.
As for Don Pedro, his pan in our
lives was only that much.
I guess he must be stroking
his paintbrush somewhere.
his strange kind of love.
So yeah, love never dies.
It's always there, somewhere.
And sometimes you just have to find it.
Even if there's no unsent
letter waiting at your door.
If love doesn't come
knocking, just knock.
...even if there is no door.
Our time is now now now now
Hey you, dmon you
You sing and I hear
Laughter in your eyes is clearer
I just want you nearer
Whrill me, frill me
Right now and maybe after
King and queen and up high
Dreaming gold life style
The sky was high but we believed
We here to stay
We show them how
Our growing light. Our growing need.
We blazed away
Our time is now now now now now!
Hey you, see you
You and your shadow darling
Silver balls are fire
Soothing my desire
Sing me, ring me
Out in the desert calling
Shifting sans deliver
My hold mine's queer
The sky was high but we believed
We here to stay
We show them how
Our growing light. Our growing need.
We blazed away
Our time is now now now now now!
O, my Fanny, is so witty.
O, my Fanny, is so sweet.
O, my Fanny, madam makes me dither.
O, my Fanny, takes my life..
O Fanny.
Shake your booty on the floor..
Shake your booty on the floor..
The parcel of my dreams is lost.
How much did I cry!
What do I tell you Fanny..
Yes, by God.. This is a din road.
Now you only tell your PIN code.
O, my Fanny is so funky
O, my Fanny,
O, my Fanny is a buttery,
she flies away..
O, I am not able to catch my Fanny..
Hey
Shake your booty on the oor
Hey.. Shake your booty on the oor
O Faniya..
O Faniya..
Shake your booty on the oor
Shake your booty on the oor
Shut the faniya man!
Just star-t the car when I tell you.
Savio.
- Yes.
Thanks.
For what?
I love her.
I really love her.
Hey, Savio.
The days in which I had to fall in love.
writing letters to you.
O Fanny Re...
O Fanny Re...
All the happiness's of my life.
Got killed as I was lost in the
thoughts of Your whereabouts.
O Fanny Re...
O Fanny Re...
O my beloved!
O Fanny Re...
O Fanny Re...
N ow what?
Now... now what?
We've run out of petrol.
O Fanny Re...
Our time is now now now now
Hey you, dmon you
You sing and I hear
Laughter in your eyes is clearer
I just want you nearer
Whrill me, frill me
Right now and maybe after
King and queen and up high
Dreaming gold life style
The sky was high but we believed
We here to stay
We show them how
Our growing light. Our growing need.
We blazed away
Our time is now now now now now!
Hey you, see you
You and your shadow darling
Silver balls are fire
Soothing my desire
Sing me, ring me
Out in the desert calling
Shifting sans deliver
My hold mine's queer
The sky was high but we believed
We here to stay
We show them how
Our growing light. Our growing need.
We blazed away
Our time is now now now now now!
O, my Fanny, is so witty.
O, my Fanny, is so sweet.
O, my Fanny, madam makes me dither.
O, my Fanny, takes my life..
O Fanny.
Shake your booty on the floor..
Shake your booty on the floor..
The parcel of my dreams is lost.
How much did I cry!
What do I tell you Fanny..
Yes, by God.. This is a din road.
Now you only tell your PIN code.
O, my Fanny is so funky
O, my Fanny,
O, my Fanny is a buttery,
she flies away..
O, I am not able to catch my Fanny..
Hey
Shake your booty on the oor
Hey.. Shake your booty on the oor
O Faniya..
O Faniya..
Shake your booty on the oor
Shake your booty on the oor
Shut the faniya man!
Just star-t the car when I tell you.
Savio.
- Yes.
Thanks.
For what?
I love her.
I really love her.
Hey, Savio.
The days in which I had to fall in love.
writing letters to you.
O Fanny Re...
O Fanny Re...
All the happiness's of my life.
Got killed as I was lost in the
thoughts of Your whereabouts.
O Fanny Re...
O Fanny Re...
O my beloved!
O Fanny Re...
O Fanny Re...
N ow what?
Now... now what?
We've run out of petrol.
O Fanny Re...
Our time is now now now now
Hey you, dmon you
You sing and I hear
Laughter in your eyes is clearer
I just want you nearer
Whrill me, frill me
Right now and maybe after
King and queen and up high
Dreaming gold life style
The sky was high but we believed
We here to stay
We show them how
Our growing light. Our growing need.
We blazed away
Our time is now now now now now!
Hey you, see you
You and your shadow darling
Silver balls are fire
Soothing my desire
Sing me, ring me
Out in the desert calling
Shifting sans deliver
My hold mine's queer
The sky was high but we believed
We here to stay
We show them how
Our growing light. Our growing need.
We blazed away
Our time is now now now now now!
O, my Fanny, is so witty.
O, my Fanny, is so sweet.
O, my Fanny, madam makes me dither.
O, my Fanny, takes my life..
O Fanny.
Shake your booty on the floor..
Shake your booty on the floor..
The parcel of my dreams is lost.
How much did I cry!
What do I tell you Fanny..
Yes, by God.. This is a din road.
Now you only tell your PIN code.
O, my Fanny is so funky
O, my Fanny,
O, my Fanny is a buttery,
she flies away..
O, I am not able to catch my Fanny..
Hey
Shake your booty on the oor
Hey.. Shake your booty on the oor
O Faniya..
O Faniya..
Shake your booty on the oor
Shake your booty on the oor
Shut the faniya man!
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