Quinta-feira, 19 de Fevereiro de 2009
Amar só faz sentido se for à bruta, com força.
O sangue a correr na veias, o suor rasgando a pele no final de cada batalha.
E quando, esgotados, fiquemos à mercê de um inimigo maior, a(r)mamo-nos um ao outro.
L'Amour Desarmé, 1935
KISS WITH A FIST
Florence and the Machine
You hit me once
I hit you back
You gave a kick
I gave a slap
You smashed a plate over my head
Then I set fire to our bed
(...)
My black eye casts no shadow
Your red eye sees nothing
Your slap don't stick
Your kicks don't hit
So we remain the same
Love sticks
Sweat drips
Break the lock if it don't fit
(...)
A kick to the teeth is good for some
A kiss with a fist is better then none
A kiss with a fist is better then none
(...)
De
Nuno a 20 de Fevereiro de 2009 às 18:45
(...)
Sometimes it works, sometimes it don’t, you know
Some days it hurts, some days it feels real good
Sometimes it hurts, sometimes it don’t, you know
Some days it works so good I can see my way home
I may unscrew the top just to hear that sound
I may pour a little just to see the light shining through
A little sip, but no more
Hey, you belong to me now, don’t you wander too far
So play it for me
And I’ll play it for you
So play it for me
And I’ll play it for you
Sometimes it works, sometimes it don’t, you know
Some days it hurts, some days it feels real good
Sometimes it hurts, sometimes it don’t, you know
Some days it works so good...
(...)
Tindersticks | Sometimes It Hurts
;-)
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