Queria só partilhar esta excelente lyric com todos os visitantes do blog
"I fly
I soar
This I...adore
And then like a locomotive
The sound of your sorrow comes
I'm tired of the way it feels
I only apologized to you to make you feel better
But I think I've outgrown that horsehair sweater
I'd rather be alone
You're 'bout as reliable as paper shoes in bad weathers
But pain will roll off like water on feathers
You'd fly
You'd soar
But then like a locomotive
The sound of your sorrow comes
I'm tired of the way it feels
I only apologized to you to make you feel better
But I think I've outgrown that horsehair sweater
I'd rather be on my own
You're 'bout as reliable as paper shoes in bad weathers
But pain will roll off like water on feathers
I'm tired of the way it feels
I only apologized to you to make you feel better
But I think I've outgrown that horsehair sweater
I'd rather be on my own
You're 'bout as reliable as paper shoes in bad weathers
But pain will roll off like water on feathers"
(Não faças a 'nossa' assinatura, por favor. Há muito tempo que não faz sentido [pelo menos para um de nós])
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PS: Quem pensava que a ciência estava no limite...mande analisar o cérebro do meu companheiro de Blog :P xD
quinta-feira, 25 de outubro de 2007
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1 comentário:
"Eu queria tanto ser mas não houve tempo. Foi como um
soco vazio.
Na pressa de viver o corpo quente tornou-me o sangue
frio.
São carris que me prendem aqui, à velha casa onde tudo
é igual."
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