| quinta-feira, julho 01, 2004 |
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Words just can't describe the way
I'm feeling.
Um pouco idiota... Whatever....
Digamos... Um tanto quanto assustada,
nervosa sem motivo, sonada em momentos
e eletrica em outros, feliz e infeliz.
Sendo que a infelicidade vem do medo
....Alem do terrivel paradoxo e da incerteza.
Ou seja, um tanto quanto bizarra,
incerta e... eu diria repetitiva (
do tipo de ja vouzenta- como se escreve? eh
de ja vou mesmo?).
O motivo eh um soh. Should I say? Nah....
Post chato, nao?
Just wanted to leave it here...
Who-ever-it-is-to-and-I-sure-know-
who-it-is-to
I walked along the avenue.
I never thought I'd meet a boy like you;
Meet a boy like you.
With auburn hair and tawny eyes;
The kind of eyes that hypnotize me through;
Hypnotize me through.
And I ran, I ran so far away.
I just ran, I ran all night and day.
I couldn't get away.
A cloud appears above your head;
A beam of light comes shining down on you,
Shining down on you.
The cloud is moving nearer still.
Aurora borealis comes in view;
Aurora comes in view.
And I ran, I ran so far away.
I just ran, I ran all night and day.
I couldn't get away.
Reached out a hand to touch your face;
You're slowly disappearing from my view;
Disappearing from my view.
Reached out a hand to try again;
I'm floating in a beam of light with you;
A beam of light with you.
And I ran, I ran so far away.
I just ran, I ran all night and day.
I couldn't get away.
Bowling for soup
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