terça-feira, 1 de julho de 2008

to the girl that cries for no reason (last warning)


embrace me,
i'm your long lost,


don't waste me,

'cause i wont last long
(and i wont comeback)




i'm your here i am.

2 comentários:

Anónimo disse...

Que bonito...queres ver o que é bom?

Eh pá!
Grande bronca há dias aconteceu
Lá no baile dos bombeiros
o quartel quase ardeu
Era um calor do cacete
No quartel tudo fugia
Toca a pegar nas mangueiras
Mas o fogo não se via

Era uma mini saia que tinha falta de amores
E entre a multidão ia espalhando os calores
Matava desejos a roçar na multidão
O calor ia crescendo
Quase havia uma explosão

Bombeiros, mangueiras
Pra quê um batalhão
O fogo da menina apaga-se bem à mão

Bombeiros, mangueiras
Tanta coisa pra quem
O fogo da menina qualquer um apaga bem

Eh pá!


Só pra ti, Nel!

Anónimo disse...

Agora o teu pedido:

First my fate was to be lied to,
'Cause I liked it, and I lied too.
Then my fate was on it's Round Two.
Out of two rounds, it stopped--
said, "Here I am. Here I am."

Come embrace me, I'm your long lost.
I'm your comeback,
I'm your: "Here I am."
Don't waste me, 'cause I won't last long,
and I won't come back,
I'm your: "Here I am."
I'm your, "Here I am."

Slowly it comes around again.
Second time, still it's not sure.
First time I lied, said,
"I'm not ready yet,"
and it slammed the door.
After suffering all the scabs of falling off,
I can lie no more.
Now one last try--
and it's so close by.

In the star light,
in the street light,
in the headlight,
in the house light,
in the half-light,
in the no light,
even then, it's so bright.
You can't help but hear, "Here I am."

Embrace me, I'm your long lost,
I'm your comeback,
I'm your: "Here I am."
Don't waste me, 'cause I won't last long,
and I won't come back,
I won't come back,
I'm your: "Here I am."
I'm your, "Here I am."


You owe me big big time, Mr. Biatche.

Ass: Lance