Quem diria, hum?
Foidoce.
Não vou explanar a questão. Mas gosto quando falam directamente comigo. Não acho gracinha nenhuma ao "diz que disse". "Tell with your eyes"
Mas estou magoada.
Foidoce ao quadrado.
Slut!
A música não reflecte exactamente o sentimento, mas serve! Fundamentalmente porque gosto!
Sheryl Crow - The Difficult Kind
I think I was wrong
I think you were right
That all my angry words
Will keep me up at night
And through the old screen door
I still hear you say
Oh, Honey won't you stop
Treating me that way
If you could only see
What love has made of me
Then I'd no longer be in your mind
The difficult kind
Cause babe I've changed
Tell it to me slow
Tell me with your eyes
If anyone should know
How to let it slide
I swear I can see you
Coming up the drive
And there ain't nothing like regret
To remind you you're alive
[Chorus]
I crossed the canyon a thousand times
But never noticed what was mine
What you'll remember of me tonight
Well, it almost makes me cry
Yeah, it almost makes me cry
Oh ballbreaking moon and ridiculing stars
The older I get, the closer you are
Don't you have somewhere that you need to be
Instead of hanging here making a fool of me
If you could only see
What love has made of me
Then I'd no longer be in your mind
The difficult kind
But you won't see the change in me
If you could only see
What love has made of me
But I'll forever be in your mind
The difficult kind
But you won't see
No you won't see
The good in me
But babe I've changed
Cause babe I've changed
Com a participação de Sarah Maclahn
1 comentário:
Esta Sara Mclocas, também é uma boa slut, na medida em que me remexe cá dentro a partir do momento em que me entra pelos ouvidos.
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