Uma música que escrevi, a primeira, sei lá.

janeiro 06, 2009

Some shelves ago, I was alone in a haunted room
Watching the sun to sleep again, the orange oxygen left things more confusing.
I was in a philosophy about our love, about my history and what I created for us.
And then a mountain of questions arose
A hundred questions, without answers. Just Doubts.

Closed my eyes and let the thoughts flow,
"I will not let that bother me, I will move on covered by his love."

This may be the wrong time, this may be the wrong felling.
But I don't care if I lost everything rigth now, cause I just want one thing.
I want to try, I want to can.
I want to fell the chills in my spine
Every time that you look in my eyes.
I want to be, I want to can
call you my sweet, Oh this I want to do.
Every time, that I see you beautiful smile.

I can forget everything you made me feel.
Can I get my stuff and do the right thing.
Living the life of a different way, stop believing in everything that is said.
No, baby, I never do that. Because you're more than just a love.
You're the first, is my miracle. A divine desire for someone who never loved

Closed my eyes and let the thoughts flow,
"I will not let that bother me, I will move on covered by his love."

This may be the wrong time, this may be the wrong felling.
But I don't care if I lost everything rigth now, cause I just want one thing.
I want to try, I want to can.
I want to fell the chills in my spine
Every time that you look in my eyes.
I want to be, I want to can
call you my sweet, Oh this I want to do.
Every time, that I see you beautiful smile.

I bored to myself, but I always made you laugh.
I remember everything, give to the beginning. (Every time that you look in my eyes.)
I remember all the steps, and all that onde day, we say. (Every time, that I see you beautiful smile.)

Er, enfim...

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