Faz sobressair o que eu tenho de melhor, sustém-me, protege-me, completa-me.
Emoldura-me.
The Empty Picture Frame, 1937PAINT A VULGAR PICTURE
The Smiths
(...)
I touched you at the soundcheck
You had no real way of knowing
In my heart I begged "Take me with you ...
I don't care where you're going..."
(...)
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Nuno a 31 de Outubro de 2007 às 17:29
I don’t know much about love
How it cures and frees the soul
Makes you whole and all that other stuff
But I was kissed by lady luck
And I know that I’m stuck on you
Yes I know that I’m stuck on you
Sometimes it gets so very hard
It’s like we’re trying to tear each other apart
With every scar a deeper love revealed
Now there’s nothing left to conceal
No there’s nothing left to conceal
With every turn it’s like we hit a wall
Do you see it the same way
And I don’t want to complicate it
But I hate this place
And there’s only so much that I can take
Before this glass heart breaks
And I know I’ve got to let you go
You were gone so long
And I didn’t even know
It’s just that I love you so
And I know that I’m stuck on you
Yes I know that I’m stuck on you
:-)
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