Sunday, June 10, 2007

Uma certa diferença na forma de olhar

I remember times we were liquid metal ...
.


See, I can only take it out on you
There's no-one else I can trust
See, I can only take it out on you
There's no-one else but us around
You hide these things so well
There's no finding
You hide these things so well
There's no finding, no finding
These runs into the blue
There are no edges
How do I know where you are now?


Tindersticks : Jism

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I want you always in my heart
You are everything

Caty said...

Don't worry. Eu às vezes preciso de noites sozinha para atinar o juízo. Qualquer coisa que restou dos tempos de urbano-depressão, antes de te conhecer. Amanhã vou estar uma pândega que só vista ;)