domingo, 17 de maio de 2009

Você tem o que você planta, cada um só tem o que merece.
Sua vida é conseqüência dos seus atos.
Plantando, colhendo.
São inúmeras frases, frases de peso.
E o peso cai nas costas de cada um.
What´s wrong?

Terceira ou quarta vez, mas se assisto fico extremamente mexida. Crash.


“I've been down and I'm wondering why
These little black clouds keep walking around with me, with me
Waste time and I'd rather be high
Think I'll walk me outside and buy a rainbow smile but be free, be all free
So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home
So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home

I look around at a beautiful life
I been the upper side of down; been the inside of out but we breathe, we breathe

I wanna breeze and an open mind
I wanna swim in the ocean, wanna take my time for me, all me

So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home
So maybe tomorrow I'll find my way home”

Stereophonics

Nenhum comentário: