domingo, 12 de abril de 2009

' Somos diferentes nisso, queremos coisas diferentes. '

Até que ponto me conheces para saber o que eu quero?

I've a heart beating patiently along
Waiting for the other half of its song

Tempo? Só deixa de haver quando morremos.

We'd found a harmony
A perfect match of melodies

One day we'll know why I wasn't meant for you.

Then I would tell all the things
That I have been to let you know

Sem comentários: