segunda-feira, 8 de junho de 2009

Pensando alto...


Algumas vezes as palavras de outros falam tão fundo como se fossem nossas...


"Faithful" by Brooke Fraser


There's distance in the air and I cannot make it leave

I wave my arms' round about me and blow with all my might
I cannot sense you close, though I know you're always here But the comfort of you near is what i long for


When I can't feel you, I have learned to reach out just the same
When I can't hear you, I know you still hear everyword I pray
And i want you more than i want to live another day
And as I wait for you maybe I'm made more faithful

All the folly of the past, though I know it is undonei still feel the guilty one, still trying to make it right
So i whisper soft your name, let it roll around my tounge, knowing you're the only one who knows me
You know me

Show me how I should live this
Show me where I should walkI count this world as loss to me
You are all I want,
You are all I want.
P.S; Originalmente no dia 07 de Junho, antes da Dani ir dormir e desligar o roteador pra não se incomodar com o brilho verde que resplandece no quarto..aff!

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