domingo, agosto 10, 2008
Inspirar - Expirar... (SUSPIRO)
Uma lamechice, pronto! Também tenho direito, ora! Ou, o que eu me lembrei de estar a ouvir numa noite propicia à parvoeira e lágrimas...
cannonball - Damien Rice
it's still a little hard to say what's going on
there's still a little bit of your ghost your witness
entretanto... até à próxima!
cannonball - Damien Rice
there's still a little bit of your taste in my mouth
there's still a little bit of you laced with my doubt
it's still a little hard to say what's going on
there's still a little bit of your ghost your witness
there's still a little piece of your face i haven't kissed
you step a little closer to me
still i can't see what's going on
stones taught me to fly
love taught me to lie
life taught me to die
so it's not hard to fall
when you float like a cannonball
there's still a little bit of your song in my ear
there's still a little bit of your words i long to hear
you step a little closer each day
so close that i can't see what's going on
stones taught me to fly
love taught me to lie
life taught me to die
so it's not hard to fall
when you float like a cannon
stones taught me to fly
love taught me to cry
so come on courage
teach me to be shy
'cause it's not hard to fall
and i don't want to scare her
it's not hard to fall
and i don't wanna lose
it's not hard to grow
when you know that you just don't know
entretanto... até à próxima!
