Saturday, October 21, 2006

Post tapa-buraco

Tava a fim de escrever um post muito, mas muito deprimente. Como não tenho tempo, só vou deixar aí uma letra de música, já que todo mundo, parece, faz isso, e eu ainda não fiz, e quero fazer, simplesmente porque sim, e também quero testar se a tecla "," do meu teclado tá funcionando bem, parece que sim,

Son, you've got a way to fall
They'll tell you where to go
But they won't know

Son, you'd better take it all
They'll tell you what they know
But they won't show
Oh, I've got something in my throat
I need to be alone
While I suffer

Son, you've got a way to kill
They're picking on you still
But they don't know

Son, you'd better wait to shine
They'll tell you what is yours
But they take mine

Oh, I've got something in my throat
I need to be alone
While I suffer

Oh, there's a hole inside my boat
I need stay afloat
For the summer long

Left my Sweet Soul
Beneath the bed clothes
I'm not coming down.

Walls have ears but
No-one hears when
Nobody's around.

Son, you'd better wait to fall
They'll tell you where to go
But they won't know

1 Comments:

Blogger luciano said...

vai toma vergonha na cara e escreve uns textos ai
abraço

5:33 AM

 

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