sexta-feira, abril 21, 2006
Could I have beenA parking lot attendantCould I have beenA millionaire in Bel AirCould I have been Lost somewhere in ParisCould I have beenYour little brotherCould I have beenAnyone other than meCould I have beenAnyone other than meCould I have beenAnyone other than meCould I have been Anyone. He stands, touch his hair his shoes untiedTongue gaping stareCould I have been a magnet for money?Could I have been anyone other than me?Twenty three and so tired of lifeSuch a shame to throw it all awayThe images grow darker stillCould I have been anyone other than me? Then I Look up at the skyMy mouth is open
wide, lick and tasteWhat's the use in worrying, what's the use in hurryingTurn, turn we almost become dizzyI am who I am who I am who am I Requesting some enlightenmentCould I have been anyone other than me?Sing and dance I'll play for you tonightAnd thrill at it allDark clouds may hang on me sometimesBut I'll work it out then ILook up at the skyMy mouth is open wide, lick and tasteWhat's the use in worrying, what's the use in hurryingTurn, turn we almost become dizzyFalling out of a world of liesCould I have been a dancing nancyA dancing nancyCould I have been anyone other than me?And then I sing and danceLalala hey, lalala hey, lalalaSing and danceLalala hey, lalala hey, lalalaSing and dance i play for you tonight, the thrill of it allDark clouds may hang on me sometimes but i work it outThen i, Look up at the skyMy mouth is open wide, lick and tasteWhat's the use in worrying, what's the use in hurryingTurn, turn we almost become dizzy.
11 toes just touched the water
11 Comments:
so listen...so listen...so listen....bartender please...i know it's late, i know last call is coming on, but, why don't you fill me up the one more long long drink, and then i'll go home, come on, hook me up, bartender hook me up, like a door, stuck in the money if you need to, come on come on come on come on, hook me up, bartender please, won't you, i wasn't planning on getting drunk tonight but, it seem like the right decision tonight....i was wondering....i was wondering...
:)
mt boa a letra :)
esses sao aqueles q tb tocam silence 4, certo? ou se calhar tb tocam hands on approach...
que le andréééééééééééééééé!
(24/04 - 17h10): peço desculpa pela secçao de concertos semanais ainda nao estar actualizada pq o blogger tem estado catatonico desde hj de manha.
correndo o risco de o blogger nao funcionar ate à noitinha, hj, segunda feira dia 24 ha: xl femme no templarios às 00h30, Akunamatata no Speakeasy às 00h00 e Boy G Mendes + Sara tavares no B.Leza às 01h00.
e o andré ?
vá lá malta, vamos fazer um pressing para chegar aos 2 pés...
o andre ?
tá a escrever 1 poema.......ANDRÉ...ANDRÉ CAÇADOR...ANDRÉ PINTOR...ANDRÉ ANDRÉ !!! ANDRÉ JURISTA !!
Reflections of their souls
Is something they have never seen
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