"Adoro as coisas simples. Elas são o último refúgio de um espírito complexo." E é aqui que me refugio, que afago as emoções e os estados d'alma numa miscelânea de desabafos pessoais, citações de outros autores, prosas e poemas... Se tenho um espírito complexo? Talvez! Mas são as coisas simples que me sustentam! Simples assim... Eis o meu blog...
quinta-feira, 7 de agosto de 2008
The Story-Brandi Carlile
All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...I was made for you
I climbed across the mountain tops
Swam all across the ocean blue
I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules
But baby I broke them all for you
Because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
Yeah you do and I was made for you
You see the smile that's on my mouth
Is hiding the words that don't come out
And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know my head is a mess
No, they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what I've been through like you do
And I was made for you...
All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...I was made for you
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Sem duvida uma deusa :D
grande musica.. grande diana
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