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10 comentários:
erva daninha alastrar
vamos fazer disto um desabafo colectivo através de letras de músicas:
I keep looking for a place to fit
Where I can speak my mind
I've been trying hard to find the people
That I won't leave behind
They say I got brains
But they ain't doing me no good
I wish they could
Each time things start to happen again
I think I got something good goin' for myself
But what goes wrong
Sometimes I feel very sad
Sometimes I feel very sad
(Can't find nothin' I can put my heart and soul into)
Sometimes I feel very sad
(Can't find nothin' I can put my heart and soul into)
I guess I just wasn't made for these times
Every time I get the inspiration
To go change things around
No one wants to help me look for places
Where new things might be found
Where can I turn when my fair weather friends cop out
What's it all about
Each time things start to happen again
I think I got something good goin' for myself
But what goes wrong
Sometimes I feel very sad
Sometimes I feel very sad
(Can't find nothin' I can put my heart and soul into)
Sometimes I feel very sad
(Can't find nothin' I can put my heart and soul into)
I guess I just wasn't made for these times
I guess I just wasn't made for these times
I guess I just wasn't made for these times
I guess I just wasn't made for these times
I guess I just wasn't made for these times
I guess I just wasn't made for these times
sim, e isso é de quem, sara? bob dylan? mania de não assinarem citações.
pensa lá bem (pensa lá bem)
pensa lá bem (pensa lá bem)
só tu podes saber,
pensa lá bem
pensa lá bem
pensa lá bem
só tu podes saber o que estás agora a sentir,
pensa lá bem!
rua sésamo, que vai de encontro - tá feito, já se falou do morrissey - àquela do morrissey "how can anybody knows how i (possibily?) feel"
é é, vai na volta e a de cima é do morrissey
foda-se, eu escrevi "bily"? afinal muitas horas acordado sempre confunde
é dos beach boys: i just wasn't made for these times
é dos beach boys: i just wasn't made for these times
Ontem tocou muitas vezes a "I Want You" do mestre Dylan.
do dylan tenho ouvido muito a it ain't me, babe.
cá vai letra:
Go 'way from my window,
Leave at your own chosen speed.
I'm not the one you want, babe,
I'm not the one you need.
You say you're lookin' for someone
Never weak but always strong,
To protect you an' defend you
Whether you are right or wrong,
Someone to open each and every door,
But it ain't me, babe,
No, no, no, it ain't me, babe,
It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe.
Go lightly from the ledge, babe,
Go lightly on the ground.
I'm not the one you want, babe,
I will only let you down.
You say you're lookin' for someone
Who will promise never to part,
Someone to close his eyes for you,
Someone to close his heart,
Someone who will die for you an' more,
But it ain't me, babe,
No, no, no, it ain't me, babe,
It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe.
Go melt back into the night, babe,
Everything inside is made of stone.
There's nothing in here moving
An' anyway I'm not alone.
You say you're looking for someone
Who'll pick you up each time you fall,
To gather flowers constantly
An' to come each time you call,
A lover for your life an' nothing more,
But it ain't me, babe,
No, no, no, it ain't me, babe,
It ain't me you're lookin' for, babe.
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