quarta-feira, janeiro 12, 2011

Estarei




I guess this time you're really leavin'
I heard your suitcase say goodbye
And as my broken heart lies bleeding

You say true love is suicide
You say you've cried a thousand rivers
And now you're swimming for the shore
You left me drowning in my tears
And you won't save me anymore
I'll pray to God to give me one more chance, girl
I'll be there for you
These five words I swear to you
When you breathe I want to be the air for you
I'll be there for you
I'd live and I'd die for you
I'd steal the sun from the sky for you
Words can't say what love can do
I'll be there for you
I know you know we've had some good times
Now they have their own hiding place
But I can promise you tomorrow
But I can't buy back yesterday
And Baby you know my hands are dirty
But I wanted to be your valentine
I'll be the water when you get thirsty, baby
When you get drunk, I'll be the wine
And I wasn't there when you were happy
I wasn't there when you were down
I didn't mean to miss your birthday, baby
I wish I'd seen you blow those candles out


NÃO SOU SUPERIOR, SUPERO-ME!

4 comentários:

  1. Ando a pensar em ir vê-los!!

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  2. Acho que vai ser muito bom... talvez vá..
    ;)

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  3. Inês: mantém o pensamento...


    Obserbador: obrigada, gosto muito!


    Só1mulher: vai sim, ir a um concerto é sempre "aquela" adrenalina...

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