freaks like me
You look like a perfect fit
For a girl in need of a tourniquet
But can you - save me
Come on and - save me
If you could - save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
'Cause I can tell
You know what it's like
The long farewell
Of the hunger strike
But can you save me
Come on and save me
If you could save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
You struck me down like radium
Like Peter Pan or Superman
You will come to save me
C'mon and save me
If you could save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
'Cept the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
But the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
Except the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
Except the freaks who could never love anyone
(Aimee Mann)
hard to explain
I say the right things but act the wrong way
I like it right here but I cannot stay
momento zen (fim de semana)
Estirado na areia, a olhar o azul,
ainda me treme o parvalhão do corpo,
do que houve que fazer para ganhar o nosso,
do que houve que esburgar para limpar o osso,
do que houve que descer para alcançar o céu,
já não digo esse de Vossa Reverência,
mas este onde estou, de azul e areia,
para onde, aos milhares, nos abalançamos,
como quem, às pressas, o corpo semeia.
(Alexandre O´Neill)
hoje lembrei-me (de vocês)
(tu e o josé)
o nosso assobio
if i told you things i did before
told you how i used to be
would you go along with someone like me
if you knew my story word
for word had all of my history
would you go along with someone like me
i did before and had my share
it didn't lead nowhere
i would go along with someone like you
it doesn't matter what you do
who you were hanging with
we could stick around and see this night through
and we don't care about the young folks
talkin' bout the young style
and we don't care about the old folks
talkin' 'bout the old style too
and we don't care about our own faults
talkin' 'bout our own style
all we care about is talking
talking only me and you
usually when things has gone this far
people tend to disappear
no one would surprise me unless you do
i can tell there's something goin' on
hours seem to disappear
everyone is leaving i'm still with you
it doesn't matter what we do
where we are going to
we can stick around and see this night through
and we don't care about the young folks
talkin' bout the young style
and we don't care about the old folks
talkin' 'bout the old style too
and we don't care about our own faults
talkin' 'bout our own style
all we care about is talking
talking only me and you
talking only me and you
talking only me and you
(Peter, Bjorn & John)
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03 Julho
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