People chatter, goats bleat) Woman: The sheepskins are over in the shed over there. |
skylark sings, sheep bleat) - One, two, |
I didn't bleat. |
[Bleats] - [All bleat] May he never lose his country again. |
[lambs bleat] - [Letty whimpers] |
People chatter, goats bleat) Woman: The sheepskins are over in the shed over there. |
skylark sings, sheep bleat) - One, two, |
I didn't bleat. |
[Bleats] - [All bleat] May he never lose his country again. |
[lambs bleat] - [Letty whimpers] |
Eiffel Tower, o shepherdess, your flock of bridges bleats..." |
bleats ) "oh my God. |
Goat bleats) |
animal bleats) So how does a species figure something like that out? |
bleats) He says he paid for that salad. |
Eiffel Tower, o shepherdess, your flock of bridges bleats..." |
bleats ) "oh my God. |
Goat bleats) |
animal bleats) So how does a species figure something like that out? |
bleats) He says he paid for that salad. |
Special forces weren't worried about regular soldiers hearing the goats because they'd been de-bleated. |
The little bird's bleated and died with all the shock. |
This young animal of an unblemished white was chosen from others because it bleated when a flock of birds crossed the sky at sunrise. |
Well, my little lamb has bleated his way back to me |
You believe the words of Marcellus, bleated from tongue with sword to neck? |
Now's the moment to exploit.." "..the cowardice of these bleating sheep.." |
We're like the lonely wildebeest bleating his plaintive poetry to the infinite herd" |
and we can hear the bleating" "of the tender sheep" "who look like snowflakes" |
bleating ) |
Lambs bleating) now, this is morton. |
Special forces weren't worried about regular soldiers hearing the goats because they'd been de-bleated. |
The little bird's bleated and died with all the shock. |
This young animal of an unblemished white was chosen from others because it bleated when a flock of birds crossed the sky at sunrise. |
Well, my little lamb has bleated his way back to me |
You believe the words of Marcellus, bleated from tongue with sword to neck? |
Now's the moment to exploit.." "..the cowardice of these bleating sheep.." |
We're like the lonely wildebeest bleating his plaintive poetry to the infinite herd" |
and we can hear the bleating" "of the tender sheep" "who look like snowflakes" |
bleating ) |
Lambs bleating) now, this is morton. |