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Céu Vermelho

Chove, chuva!

quarta-feira, 24 de outubro de 2007

Odeio dias chuvosos. Gosto das noites chuvosas, porque chuva, geralmente, chama a gente pra cama. E eu não posso me dar esse luxo durante os dias.

Bruna pegou catapora. Acredita que uma "mãe" mandou seu filho - devidamente infectado - pra escola antes da data prevista? Pois é, um monte de criança agora está doente.

Sem muito pra falar, a musica hoje vai pro aniversariante do dia, Wellington, vulgo marido, ou dono da pensão, ou gambá de estimação. "Ficou mais velho, tã nã nã, ficou mais velho, tã nã nã...!"

Escolhi essa musica porque me lembra MUITO ele, afinal quando a gente começou a namorar, vivíamos cantarolando essa música até ele aprender o "F.I.N.E fine" sem errar.

Aerosmith
What it Takes

There goes my old girlfriend, there's another diamond ring
And, uh, all those late night promises I guess they don't mean a thing
So baby, what's the story? Did you find another man?
Is it easy to sleep in the bed that we made?
When you don't look back I guess the feelings start to fade away.
I used to feel your fire
But now it's cold inside
And you're back on the street like you didn't miss a beat, yeah

Chorus:
Tell me what it takes to let you go
Tell me how the pain's supposed to go
Tell me how it is that you can sleep in the night
Without thinking you lost everything that was good in your life to the toss of the dice?
Tell me what it takes to let you go.

Yeah
Girl, before I met you I was F.I.N.E. Fine
but your love made me a prisoner, yeah my heart's been doing time
You spent me up like money, then you hung me out to dry
It was easy to keep all your lies in disguise
Cause you had me in deep with the devil in your eyes

Chorus
Guitar!

Tell me that you're happy that you're on your own Yeah, yeah, yeah
Tell me that it's better when you're all alone
Tell me that your body doesn't miss my touch
Tell me that my lovin' didn't mean that much
Tell me you ain't dyin' when you're cryin' for me

Chorus

Tell me what it takes to let you go
Tell me how the pain's supposed to go
Tell me how it is that you can sleep in the night
Without thinking you lost everything that was good in your life to the toss of the dice?
Tell me who's to blame for thinkin' twice
No no no no 'cause I don't wanna burn in paradise
Ooo Let go, let go, let go,
let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go,
let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go
I don't wanna burn, I don't wanna burn

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posted by Luciana, 06:08

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