“A espantosa realidade das coisas é a minha descoberta de todos os dias” – Alberto Caeiro
domingo, 5 de julho de 2009
Malha - Tipo 4 - #1
Love and Rockets - So alive
I don't know what colour your eyes are, baby
But your hair is long and brown
Your legs are strong, and you're so, so long
And you don't come from this town
My head is full of magic, baby
And I can share this with you
The feel I'm on a cross again, lately
But it's nothing to do with you
I'm alive
Oh Oh, so alive
I'm alive
Oh Oh, so alive
This drug makes me crazy
Makes me see you more clearly.
Oh, baby, now I can see you.
Wish I could stop,
Switch off the clock,
Make it all happen for you.
I'm alive
Oh Oh, so alive
I'm alive
Oh Oh, so alive
OOOOH
OOOOH
Don't know what colour your eyes are, baby
But your hair is long and brown
Your legs are strong, and you're so, so long
And you don't come from this town
My head is full of magic, baby
And I can share this with you
The feel I'm on top again, baby
That's got everything to do with you
I'm alive
Oh Oh, so alive
I'm alive
Oh Oh, so alive
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3 comentários:
Aí está o verdadeiro "Som da Frente"(que saudades desta expressão...). bolas, malta... tenho saudades desses tempos... (desculpem o desabafo!).
De arrepiar!
Então é assim, para esta, numa escala de 0 a 10, é um 9!
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