terça-feira, 27 de junho de 2006

Músicas

Momento 'músicas-que-falam-por-mim' =)


Masterplan - When Love Comes Close


'She put a spell on him

She had his heart in her hand
And when she squeezed a litte bit too hard
She tore the boy to pieces

Looked into the mirror I was hypnotized
There was a different man
Staring back into my eyes
Went to the doctor but he could not see
Only the love of a woman would be medicine for me

I went for miles in the pouring rain
Loosing her wasn't part of the game
So I took the time to look around and see
Cause there had to be a future that was ment for me

Love can take you to the sky
Love may leave you in a haze to die
And you will alway know it's true
When love comes close to you

I gave away everything I had
Spent all my money, I got thirsty and mad
No life for losers when the winner steals the price
In the heartbeat of the city
I was forced to roll the dice

Love may blind you with it's cry
Love can haunt you 'til the day you die
Be yourself and don't pretend
Broken hearts can always mend

Love can take you to the sky
Love may leave you in a haze to die
You will always know it's true
When love comes close to you'

Dr. Sin - Fire

'I should have known she was a pyro
She really loves to light the fire

She loves to watch it burn
Turns on when
the pretty flames destroy
Her little boy melting all his hopes

They always told me not to play with fire
They always said I was a very live wire

I should have known that she would burn me
It's not as if they didn't warn me

I just can't help myself
Helpless like a fragile moth to flame
She calls my name - I'm burning a trail

They always told me not to play with fire
They always said I was a very live wire'

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Sim, eu sei que é um saco blogs com letras de músicas, e sei que ninguém vai ler essas. Não leiem, eu não ligo =)

E são 4h10 da manhã, dentro de 8 horas o Brasil estará em campo contra Gana e eu estou sem o menor sono e sem nada de interessante pra fazer. Pensei em pregar quadros na parede, mas não me parece muito atrativo martelar coisas uma hora dessas. E aposto como os vizinhos concordariam comigo.

Já sei. Vou ouvir Savatage deitado na cama.

And all I ask of you is... Believe...