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alguém cante pra mim hoje. por favor por favor por favor por favorzinho outubro 17, 2009

Filed under: C'est belle — Andréa Muroni @ 3:08 pm
BETWEEN THE BARS

Drink up, baby, stay up all night

The things you could do, you won’t but you might
The potential you’ll be that you’ll never see
The promises you’ll only make
Drink up with me now and forget all about the pressure of days
Do what i say and i’ll make you okay and drive them away
The images stuck in your head
People you’ve been before that you don’t want around anymore
That push and shove and won’t bend to your will
I’ll keep them still
Drink up, baby, look at the stars, i’ll kiss you again
Between the bars where i’m seeing you
There with your hands in the air waiting to finally be caught
Drink up one more time and i’ll make you mine
Keep you apart deep in my heart separate from the rest
Where i like you the best
And keep the things you forgot
The people you’ve been before that you don’t want aroundanymore
That push and shove and won’t bend to your will
I’ll keep them still
 

CAT POWER julho 24, 2009

Filed under: C'est belle,como é que é??? — Andréa Muroni @ 8:46 pm

Cat Power

HOW CAN I TELL YOU?

How can I tell you that I love you, I love you
But I can’t think of right words to say
I long to tell you that I’m always thinking of you
I’m always thinking of you, but my words
Just blow away

It always ends up to one thing, honey
And I can’t think of right words to say

Wherever I am girl, I’m always walking with you
I’m always walking with you, but I look and you’re not there
Whoever I’m with, I’m always, always talking to you
I’m always talking to you, and I’m sad that
You can’t hear, so sad that you can’t hear

It always ends up to one thing, honey,
When I look and you’re not there

I need to know you, need to feel my arms around you
Feel my arms around you, like a sea around a shore
And – each night and day I pray, in hope
That I might find you, in hope that I might
Find you, because heart’s can do no more

It always ends up to one thing honey, still I kneel upon the floor

How can I tell you that I love you, I love you
But I can’t think of right words to say
I long to tell you that I’m always thinking of you
I’m always thinking of you….

It always ends up to one thing honey
And I can’t think of right words to say

 

Marília canta Roberto junho 25, 2009

Filed under: C'est belle — Andréa Muroni @ 5:44 am

das coisas mais lindas que vi este ano…

 

 
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