Biografía:
Douglas Noël Adams (Cambridge, 11 de março de 1952 — Santa Bárbara, 11 de maio de 2001) foi um escritor e comediante britânico, famoso por ter escrito esquetes para a série televisiva Monty Python's Flying Circus, junto com os integrantes desse grupo de humor nonsense, e pela série de rádio, jogos e livros The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy.
Os fãs e amigos de Adams o descreveram também como um ativista ambiental, um assumido ateísta radical e amante dos automóveis possantes
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
'KRIKKIT SONG' (Adams/Pope)
C F C Dm
Our lovely world’s so lovely
G C E7
And everything’s so nice
A D
And everyone’s so happy
G C
Beneath the ink-black skies!
F C
She is the only one for me
G C C7
I’m under her spell I can’t resist
F C Bb A
We walked hand in hand above the grass
D G
Then in the dark we kissed
Our lovely world’s so lovely
See how the flowers grow
It’s such a shame my dog died
He loved those flowers so!
Ab Gm Cm
It’s so much fun working on the farm
Db Bb C
It fills my heart and soul with pride
My wife and kids waiting safe from harm
F G
Makes me feel so warm inside
Don't panic, no, don't panic,
Just throw away your flute,
Go to a distant planet, blow it up and start to shoot.
Don't Panic... Kill everything stone dead.
Go manic... Smash in his stupid head.
C F C Dm
Our lovely world’s so lovely
G C E7
And everything’s so nice
A D
And everyone’s so happy
G C
Beneath the ink-black skies!
F C
She is the only one for me
G C C7
I’m under her spell I can’t resist
F C Bb A
We walked hand in hand above the grass
D G
Then in the dark we kissed
Our lovely world’s so lovely
See how the flowers grow
It’s such a shame my dog died
He loved those flowers so!
Ab Gm Cm
It’s so much fun working on the farm
Db Bb C
It fills my heart and soul with pride
My wife and kids waiting safe from harm
F G
Makes me feel so warm inside
Don't panic, no, don't panic,
Just throw away your flute,
Go to a distant planet, blow it up and start to shoot.
Don't Panic... Kill everything stone dead.
Go manic... Smash in his stupid head.
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