sábado, 1 de setembro de 2007

Sentada na chuva ouvi meu coração se partir

Música de amor triste. Ou seja, exatamente o meu gosto.




This Year's Love

This year's love had better last
Heaven knows it's high time
I've been waiting on my own too long
when you hold me like you do
It feels so right
I start to forget
How my heart gets torn
When that hurt gets thrown
Feeling like you can't go on


Turning circles when time again
It cuts like a knife oh yeah
If you love me got to know for sure
'Cos it takes something more this time
Than sweet sweet lies
Before I open up my arms and fall
Losing all control
Every dream inside my soul
And when you kiss me
On that midnight street
Sweep me off my feet
Singing ain't this life so sweet


This year's love had better last
This year's love had better last


So whose to worry
If our hearts get torn
When that hurt gets thrown
Don't you know this life goes on
And won't you kiss me
On that midnight street
Sweep me off my feet
Singing ain't this life so sweet


This year's love had better last
This year's love had better last
This year's love had better last
This year's love had better last

Um comentário:

Íris disse...

É, realmente é dor de cotovelo!!!!!
mas tem uns rechos interessantes.