Cada manhã descolo-me dos seus braços, arranco-me dos seus lábios e digladio a vontade com a responsabilidade. Esta tende a ganhar, mas no final do dia o descanso do guerreiro é feito no seu corpo.
Malediction, 1960
START A WAR
The National
We expected something, something better than before. We expected something more
do you really think you can just put it in a safe behind a painting, lock it up and leave
do you really think you can just put it in a safe behind a painting, lock it up and leave
walk away now and you’re gonna start a war
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Nuno a 8 de Novembro de 2007 às 15:05
She's my oblivion - it's to her I run
Out on the balcony - she waits for me
Out on the boundary - she smiles
She's my oblivion
Which way to turn?
The edges of our love are in the stars
And on the balcony
She waits for me
Out on the boundary
She smiles
Make this alive
Good days are back
Open your eyes when it falls
Come back to the air
I can't tell you what you already know
I can't make you feel what you already feel
I can't show you what's in front of you
I can't heal those scars
She's my oblivion
And my skin burns
Her hands all over me
She whispers:
“The edges of our love are in the stars? (choir)
Good days are alive
Good days are back
Open your eyes when it falls
Come back to the air
So look down to the street below
Don't look up to the stars above
You look around
See what's in front of you
Don't look down, don't look down
Can you see the light?
It shines onto us tonight
Can you see the light?
It's all around you
:-)
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