um momento, um amor
um sonho, um riso
um beijo, uma lágrima
os acertos, os erros
sem parar, sem me render
Nocturne, 1925
SWEET DISPOSITION
The Temper Trap
Sweet disposition
Never too soon
Oh reckless abandon,
Like no one's watching you
(...)
Just stay there
Cause I'll be comin' over
While our bloods still young
It's so young, it runs
Won't stop til it's over
Won't stop to surrender
(...)
A moment, a love
A dream, a laugh
A kiss, a cry
our rights, our wrongs
A moment, a love
A dream, a laugh
A moment, a love
A dream, a laugh
(...)
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Nuno a 18 de Novembro de 2009 às 10:14
The sweetest perfection
To call my own
The slightest correction
Couldn't finely hone
The sweetest infection
Of body and mind
The sweetest injection
Of any kind
I stop and I stare too much
Afraid that I care too much
And I hardly dare to touch
For fear that the spell may be broken
When I need a drug in me
And it brings out the thug in me
Feel something tugging me
Then I want the real thing not tokens
The sweetest perfection
To call my own
The slightest correction
Couldn't finely hone
The sweetest infection
Of body and mind
The sweetest injection
Of any kind
Things you'd expect to be
Having effect on me
Pass undectedly
But everyone knows what has got me
Takes me completely
Touches you sweetly
Reaches so deeply
I know that nothing can stop me
Sweetest perfection
An offer was made
An assorted collection
But I wouldn't trade
The sweetest perfection
To call my own
The slightest correction
Couldn't finely hone
The sweetest infection
Of body and mind
The sweetest injection
Of any kind
Takes me completely
Touches you sweetly
Reaches so deeply
Nothing can stop me
Sweetest Perfection | Depeche Mode
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