terça-feira, 5 de abril de 2011

Never give up, it's such a wonderful life

On a bridge across the Severn on a saturday night,
Susie meets the man of her dreams.
He says that he got in trouble and if she doesn't mind

He doesn't want the company
But there's something in the air
They share a look in silence and everything is understood
Susie grabs her man and puts a grip on his hand as the rain puts a tear in his eye.

Don't let go
Never give up, it's such a wonderful life
Don't let go
Never give up, it's such a wonderful life

Driving through the city to the temple station,
Cries into the leather seat
And Susie knows the baby was a family man,
But the world has got him down on his knees

So she throws him at the wall and kisses burn like fire,
And suddenly he starts to believe
He takes her in his arms and he doesn't know why,
But he thinks that he begins to see

4 comentários:

NUXA disse...

Costuma-se dizer que cada vez que uma porta se fecha há uma janela que se abre. Há-de abrir-se (ou escancarar-se), de certeza! Have faith! =)

Valter disse...

Muito agradável, a musica! A história que conta é cheia de significado. Quando menos se espera...=) o chato é a espera =)

memyselfandi disse...

NUXA, se é o que dizem =)

memyselfandi disse...

Valter, lol. Também acho que a musica é gira.