sábado, junho 24, 2006

de cortar os pulsos

Hope there's someone
Who'll take care of me
When I die, will I go
Hope there's someone

Who'll set my heart free
Nice to hold when I'm tired
There's a ghost on the horizon

When I go to bed
How can I fall asleep at night
How will I rest my head
Oh I'm scared of the middle place

Between light and nowhere
I don't want to be the one
Left in there, left in there
There's a man on the horizon

Wish that I'd go to bed
If I fall to his feet tonight
Will allow rest my head
So here's hoping I will not drown

Or paralyze in light
And godsend I don't want to go
To the seal's watershed
Hope there's someone

Who'll take care of me
When I die, Will I go
Hope there's someone

Who'll set my heart free
Nice to hold when I'm tired...

litle antony so clost to me on this journey so lonely oh so lonely...

2 Comments:

Blogger tita purificação e cunha said...

E eu a cantar istoooo....é de atirar po chão a chorar...ADORO COMENTAR O MEU BLOGGGGG

4:32 a.m.  
Blogger Nevrótica Aluada said...

Uma dos meus registos musicais favoritos de todos os tempos… é linda!

Beijinho de laranja ;)

3:23 a.m.  

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