domingo, 15 de março de 2009

Precisava de uns braços que falassem...



Tall Tall Grass by Tilly and the Wal




When I was young I used to sleep out in the garden,
Wait to sneak in when the house grew quiet.
Now that I'm grown I can't seem to find you there.
There is no tall, tall grass for me to hide in.

When there wasn't anywhere for me to go,
Oh, I stumbled into deep love with your rock and roll.
When there wasn't anywhere for me to go,
Oh, I stumbled into deep love with your rock and roll.

I can't believe that we were ever friends at all.
I didn't see it. Can you forgive me?
I've been scared to say I lined them up to fall,
And I want to change.

When there wasn't anywhere for me to go,
Oh, I stumbled into deep love with your rock and roll.
When there wasn't anywhere for me to go,
Oh, I stumbled into deep love with your rock and roll.
When there wasn't anywhere for me to go,
Oh, I stumbled into deep love with your rock and roll.
When there wasn't anywhere for me to go,
Oh, I stumbled into deep love with your rock and roll.

The world outside seems to be glowing
Like a heart beating. The snow will cover everything.




Hoje...vivo um daqueles dias em que precisava de ir para algum lugar... algum lugar no meu pensamento que não este.
Precisava de uns braços que falassem...e me dissessem tudo o que eu quero ouvir. E depois eles abraçavam-me. E depois eu chorava de felicidade. E depois eu suspirava de alívio. E depois chegava a paz.

by Ruyva
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