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domingo, 6 de setembro de 2009

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Bizarre Love Triangle
New Order
Composição: Gilbert / Morris / Summer / Hook
Por: Manoel Andrade/BA


Every time I think of you
I feel shot right through with a bolt of blue
It's no problem of mine but it's a problem I find
Living a life that I can't leave behind
There's no sense in telling me
The wisdom of a fool won't set you free
But that's the way that it goes
And it's what nobody knows
While every day my confusion grows

Every time I see you falling
I get down on my knees and pray
I'm waiting for that final moment
You'll say the words that I can't say

I feel fine and I feel good
I'm feeling like I never should
Whenever I get this way, I just don't know what to say
Why can't we be ourselves like we were yesterday
I'm not sure what this could mean
I don't think you're what you seem
I do admit to myself
That if I hurt someone else
Then I'll never see just what we're meant to be

Every time I see you falling
I get down on my knees and pray
I'm waiting for that final moment
You'll say the words that I can't say

Um comentário:

"Fine Biscuit" disse...

As vezes não e´só triângulo, mas quadrado, hexágono, e por aí vai! Sina triste essa nossa! Aff
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