terça-feira, março 07, 2006

Ilha

"You were right.
And I don't want to be here
if you're gonna be there.
Was that supposed to happen?
I'll hold tight.
I'll remember to smile.
Though it has been a while.
And without you does it matter?
There's no room.
No place to start.
When our souls are apart.
I want to travel through time.
See your surprise.
I'd hold you so tight.
I'm counting down the days tonight.
I just want to be a million miles away from here.
I'm counting down the days.
How've you been?
It's just the usual here.
And days are feeling like years.
And every day's without you.
Now I cry just a little too much
when I think of your touch
And everything about you.
I feel cold.
I'm in the dark.
When our souls are apart.
I want to travel through time.
See your surprise.
I'd hold you so tight.
I'm counting down the days tonight.
I just want to be a million miles away from here.
I'm counting down the days.
I'm counting down the days."
Natalie Imbruglia
Correndo o risco de me repetir, mas nunca o dizendo vezes suficientes, o nosso lugar é mesmo ao lado quem amamos e nos ama.
Se não, qual é o objectivo?
É nenhum Homem é uma ilha...e parecendo que não, já só faltam 2 semanas...

Sem comentários: