De volta aos velhos tempos, na 5ª tive um ataque de nostalgia e passei grande parte do dia a ouvir os grande Silence 4, espero não ter rebentado a minha cota mensal de donwloads no trabalho, youtube powa!!! :P
Silence 4 - Angel song
This is me with another nervous breakdown
My pressure dropped, this body went with it
Memory fails, I'm feeling claustrophobic
I scream my silent pain in this big plain
There's no one here
Tell me who is there now
Who is there with you
I'm taking no calls unless it's her voice
I'm seeing no one unless it's her
I open the mailbox every hour
Maybe I'll hit the postman
I want to hear some love words
But not it that dyslexic voice
No I won't tear apart for you
But I was given no choice
I guess I was trying to keep me alive
But once I was dead there was nothing to do beside
Picking me up and lying me down
Waiting for some angel
To wake me and say to me
"Hello. Don't be scared. I want you to know, you're not dead."
Kiss me, is this a dream?
Should I believe it?
Please promise to me that I'm not going to get hurt this time.
Am I too good for you, am I just paranoid?
Should I clinical or should I speak louder?
Maybe I should close my eyes for years
And wait for the strongest feeling
Out of all of the feelings
to raise
from
you.
I guess I was trying to keep me alive
But once I was dead there was nothing to do beside
Picking me up and lying me down
Waiting for some angel
To wake me and say to me
"Hello. Don't be scared. I want you to know, you're not dead."
Kiss me, is this a dream?
Should I believe it?
Please promise to me that I'm not going to get hurt this time.
Am I real? Are you real? Is this real? What's real?
Am I real? Are you real? Is this real?
Tell me, what's real
Tão bom que era por vezes poder esperar que alguém nos viesse acordar e dizer, epah já passou ...
Mas também com tanta certeza as coisas não teriam metade, alias não teriam, um quarto da piada
domingo, 8 de julho de 2007
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