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Last night, we walked on the moon...and it was great! A very good concert...!!! :)
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Anónimo disse…
Pois foi... e não viste tu o filho que não é nada mau....filho de peixe sabe nadar! Continuo a preferir o "everything she does is magic"
Fica a letra:
Though I've tried before to tell her Of the feelings I have for her in my heart Every time that I come near her I just lose my nerve As I've done from the start
Every little thing she does is magic Everything she does just turns me on Even though my life before was tragic Now I know my love for her goes on
Do I have to tell the story Of a thousand rainy days since we first met It's a big enough umbrella But it's always me that ends up getting wet
Every little thing she does is magic Everything she does just turns me on Even though my life before was tragic Now I know my love for her goes on
I resolve to call her up a thousand times a day And ask her if she'll marry me in some old fashioned way But my silent fears have gripped me Long before I reach the phone Long before my tongue has tripped me Must I always be alone?
Every little thing she does is magic Everything she does just turns me on Even though my life before was tragic Now I know my love for her goes on
Anónimo disse…
O Walking in the Moon numa noite de lua cheia calhou-lhes mt bem!
Bem, mas claro o melhor do concerto foi mesmo a companhia!
Não sei se sabes que a meio da manhã o verde dos teus lábios passou para as encostas e um gomo transparente adormeceu nos juncos e abriu. Abriu um brilho qualquer na gruta fria e pôs uma fogueira pequenina numa taça e elevou as mãos quentes pelo dia. talvez tu saibas que o principal do amor é uma montanha de efeitos secundários. Não sei se sabes Rui Costa
Em tempo de isolamento social, tenho acabado muitos projectos que tinha em mãos. Mas não tive coragem de olhar para o projecto que tenho inacabado há mais tempo. Porque me tenho sentido incapaz de o acabar. Até agora. Já devo estar há demasiado tempo dentro de casa para ter a ilusão que sou capaz de fazer isto. Qual Capitão Ahab, frente à baleia branca. A ver vamos. P.S.: O que mais me enfurece é que, ao arrepio do que costumo fazer, isto parece não ter esquema nenhum e ser à sorte...e isso aflige-me. Deve ter sido um acto rebelde da minha parte mas agora, bem vistas as coisas, não sei se estou muito contente com isso.
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Continuo a preferir o "everything she does is magic"
Fica a letra:
Though I've tried before to tell her
Of the feelings I have for her in my heart
Every time that I come near her
I just lose my nerve
As I've done from the start
Every little thing she does is magic
Everything she does just turns me on
Even though my life before was tragic
Now I know my love for her goes on
Do I have to tell the story
Of a thousand rainy days since we first met
It's a big enough umbrella
But it's always me that ends up getting wet
Every little thing she does is magic
Everything she does just turns me on
Even though my life before was tragic
Now I know my love for her goes on
I resolve to call her up a thousand times a day
And ask her if she'll marry me in some old fashioned way
But my silent fears have gripped me
Long before I reach the phone
Long before my tongue has tripped me
Must I always be alone?
Every little thing she does is magic
Everything she does just turns me on
Even though my life before was tragic
Now I know my love for her goes on
Bem, mas claro o melhor do concerto foi mesmo a companhia!