Apenas mais um blog,igual a/e tão mau como tantos outros...Mas este é o meu!
Qualquer conspiração/opinião/transmissão aqui presente poderá ser pura ficção.
Não acreditem em tudo...
As opiniões e textos são praticamente todos meus, minha opinião, minha vida e só acredita quem quer!

quinta-feira, 3 de novembro de 2011

Quem me irá cobrar os meus pecados...


I did what I thought was right
All for the love of my life
I know it's sad but true
Something is very wrong
Condemned to suffer so long

For a love so true


As estações mudam...

O Inverno está aí ... :(

Deixem-me ir com o cisne negro...

Eu sempre achei que um dia acabaria a ouvir ainda com mais atenção as letras de Tony Kakko...
Uma vez comentei...se eles fulanos não fizessem letras tão drásticas, seriam ainda mais famosos...lembras-te?

Raios...porque adoro eu as musicas que me transpõem os sentimentos.





It was not hard - to choose all the words that I should
put in your mouth
in my own play of shadows
Between lines, word for word, honey.


See who I am?
Out where nothing's forgiven
A small yet very loud part of me is still screaming after you...


Good enough was good enough for me
as it should always be
You broke my heart when it was weak
Guess you were not meant for me...


I had a dream you broke - with your twisted ways
Still leaving me? Please take your time, but go away
Dont flash that light anymore, honey...


The seasons change...
I was the summer to your heart
the winter lured you away more than once, now I know:
I am free


Good enough was good enough for me
as it should always be
You broke my heart and still I grieve
How can you be over me?


I always thought wed made it, found a way to live together
You saved the best for last and now it's too late
I count the hours of the day that
seems to last forever


Words through the door
a glance from a broken window
I found your key from the floor
and my heart, suddenly, cut off clean


Good enough was good enough for me
as it should always be
You broke my heart and still I grieve,
How can you be over me?


Good enough was good enough for me
as it should always be
You spread a tale of lies about me
And I believed it, my heart's got a leak...

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