Feb 2, 2009

2ªs Feiras....



Tende a ser o pior dia da semana, e ainda pior, quando sentimos aquele aperto no peito.





Porque é que a vida tem que ser assim?

Porque há coisas, que não se controlam...


"...When i saw your eyes, when i see you....
When i hope, than was good
And it was good for me...is good for you, ...than it was good for me...

AND

LOVE, LOVE WILL TEAR US APART....Again"


Aqui fica....

"See the stone set in your eyes
See the thorn twist in your side
I wait for you
Slight of hand and twist of fate
On a bed of nails she makes me wait
And I wait without you
With or without you
With or without you
Through the storm we reach the shore
You give it all but I want more
And I'm waiting for you
With or without you
With or without you
I can't live
With or without you
And you give yourself away
And you give yourself away
And you give
And you give
And you give yourself away
My hands are tied, my body bruised
She's got me with nothing left to win
And nothing else to lose
And you give yourself away
And you give yourself away
And you give
And you give
And you give yourself away
With or without you
With or without you
I can't live
With or without you"




(só tu pra me fazeres escrever outra vez...)


BA

1 comment:

Femme Fatale said...

Agora já posso responder a este post... após 4 meses só tenho a te dizer que ainda bem que existem coisas que não se controlam... ainda bem que foi e continua a ser assim... ainda bem que arrisquei, ainda bem que me decidi... ainda bem que me apaixonei por ti! Esta música vai sempre lembrar-me disto... Ainda bem que estou CONTIGO!

(Ah! E após 4 meses ainda me pões a tremer...)