segunda-feira, fevereiro 05, 2007

Porque é que tudo, por vezes, é tão complicado?





Running To Stand Still
And so she woke up
From where she was lying still
Said we got to do something about where we're going

Step on a steam train
Step out of the driving rain
Maybe run from the darkness in the night
Singing Ha La La La De Day
Singing Ha La La La De Day

Sweet the sin
But bitter the taste in my mouth
I see seven towers
But I only see one way out
You got to cry without weeping
Talk without speaking
Scream without raising your voice,
you knowI took the poison, from the poison stream,
Then I floated out of here

Singing Ha La La La De Day
Ha La La La De Day
She runs through the streets
With her eyes painted red
Under black belly of cloud in the rain
In through a doorway she bring me
White gold and pearls, stolen from the sea
She is raging
She is raging and the storms blows up in her eyes
She will suffer the needle chill
She is running to stand still


PEDRO JONES

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Anonymous Anónimo disse...

Lindoooo :D

1:37 p.m.  

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