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#1126
Huvitaks selline asi,et mis õli või määre käib Alfa Romeo 33 -86 hammaslatti(HAMMASLATT=SEE KUHU ROOLILATT KÄIB)?(ei tea kas õige sõnastus) :roll:

Mingi spets õli,või määre,kas Shelli laagrimääre ei sobi hammastele? :roll:

AR 33 manuaalist leidsin,et mingi GREASE,see peaks määre olema Eesti keelde tõlgituna?

Ning mis kõige parem määre/õli talle oleks(mis firma oma)?

Ma ise pole 3 seeria 33mele kapoti alla pugenud,ning sellest ka selline imelik küsimus,et kas 3 seeria 33mel on ka samasugune hammaslatt,või on teistsugune? :oops:



Päikest!
If you park it and don't look back as you walk away... you bought the wrong car.

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#1134
Alfanatico - kas sul siiski ka mõned nõrgad küljed ...?

J


...jah 8) ...näiteks nägin eile jälle mitokest tänaval, sõitsin kõrval natuke ja vaatasin ja peab tunnistama, et täitsa ilus auto ikka :P tõrtsutan natuke ketchupit oma eelnevatele kommentaaridele sel teemal ja söön nüüd ära ...heaküll, aga mito logo on ikka rõve :!: :lol:



I am Iron Man.



Has he lost his mind?

Can he see or is he blind?

Can he walk at all,

Or if he moves will he fall?



Is he alive or dead?

Has he thoughts within his head?

We'll just pass him there

Why should we even care?



He was turned to steel

In the great magnetic field

When he travelled time

For the future of mankind



Nobody wants him

He just stares at the world

Planning his vengeance

That he will soon unfurl



Now the time is here

For Iron Man to spread fear

Vengeance from the grave

Kills the people he once saved



Nobody wants him

They just turn their heads

Nobody helps him

Now he has his revenge



Heavy boots of lead

Fills his victims full of dread

Running as fast as they can

Iron Man lives again!



8) :lol:

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#1136
Mito kohta ehk veel mitte, kuid meie Alfa kohta käivad järgmised read:



Täna ära läks elekter,

teatamata ette.

Ühel hetkel lihtsalt - plaksti!-

kadus kui vits vette.



Ju siis keegi tegi haiget,

halva sõna poetas.

Miks ta mõtte minna ära

muidu pähe soetas?



Lambist haihtus kuldne sära,

haihtus ei tea kuhu.

Nüüd on pime, nii et sõrme

ei näe pista suhu.



Spidokas seal tukub tummalt,

raadio püsib vakka.

Genekas on saanud rahu

mitme aasta takka.



Tule tagasi elekter!

Ükski pirn ei põle.

Alfa ilma sinuta on

tühi, külm ja kõle.

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#1138
Kui juba läks andmiseks, fresh blood, death magnetic :lol:



One, two



Luck. Runs. Out.



Crawl from the wreckage one more time

Horrific memory twists the mind

Dark, rugged, cold and hard to turn

Path of destruction, feel it burn



Still life, incarnation

Still life, infamy

Hallucination

Heresy

Still you run, what's to come?

What's to be?



[Chorus:]

'cause we hunt you down without mercy

Hunt you down all nightmare long

Feel us breathe upon your face

Feel us shift, every move we trace

Hunt you down without mercy

Hunt you down all nightmare long, yeah

Luck runs out

You crawl back in

But your luck runs out



One, two



Luck. Runs. Out.



The light that is not light is here

To flush you out with your own fear

You hide, you hide, but will be found

Release your grip without a sound



Still life, immolation

Still life, infamy

Hallucination

Heresy

Still you run, what's to come?

What's to be?



[Chorus]



One, two, three, four



Then you crawl back in

Into your obsession

Never to return

This is your confession



Hunt you down without mercy

Hunt you down all nightmare long

Feel us breathe upon your face

Feel us shift, every move we trace

Hunt you down without mercy

Hunt you down all nightmare long, yeah

Luck runs out

You crawl back in

But your luck runs out



Your luck runs out





6. Cyanide



Sleep and dream of this

Death angel's kiss

Brings final bliss

Don't believe it!



[Chorus:]

Empty they say

Death, won't you let me stay?

Empty they say

Death, hear me call your name

Oh, call your name!

Suicide, I've already died

It's just the funeral I've been waiting for

Cyanide, living dead inside

Break this empty shell forevermore



Wait, wait patiently

Your death-black wings

Unfolding sleep

Spreading over me



[Chorus]



Say, is that rain or are they tears?

That has stained your concrete face for years

The crying, weeping, shedding strife

Year after year, life after life



An air of freshly broken ground

A concrete angel laid right down

Upon the grave that swallows fast

It's peace at last, oh, peace at last



[Chorus]



Forevermore!

Forevermore!

It's the funeral I've been waiting for!



:wink:

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#1140
Jumal tänatud, et siin on topik milles on võimalik püsida. Eelnev oli Burattino repertuaarist, aga Alfade teemal veel: DM `88



I`m taking a ride with my best friend

I hope he never lets me down again

Promises me I`m as safe as houses

as long I remember who`s wearing the trousers,

I hope he never lets me down again