sábado, 19 de julho de 2008
Don´t you lift me up
That means no
Where I come from
I am cold, out waiting for the day to come
I chew my lips
And I scratch my nose
Feels so good to be a rose
Oh don't
Don't you lift me up
Like I'm that shy no-no-no-no-no, just give it up
See, there are bats all dissolving in a row
Into the wishy-washy dark that can't let go
I cannot let go
So I thank the lord
And I thank his sword
Though it be mincing up the morning, slightly bored
Oh oh oh, morning
Without warning
Like a hole
Oh, and I watch you go
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Muito bom! (embora prefire outros temas :P)
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