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quinta-feira, 19 de junho de 2008
The story...(uma mensagem do Luis)
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Acho k conheço este som! É da pub. da superbock. Um som à maneira... Agora k te achei outra vez não te vou largar. Conta sempre com os meus comentários e vê se me visitas. BEIJos.
Grande voz.. Esta muida vai longe! Faz-nos sentir... humm... acalma-nos... fantástica! Sem palavras, deram-me o CD dela e fiquei imediatamente "apaixonado" há mais de um mes que não sai do radio do carro, é ouvir até ao fim e voltar a ouvir de inicio...
All of these lines across my face Tell you the story of who I am So many stories of where I've been And how I got to where I am But these stories don't mean anything When you've got no one to tell them to It's true...I was made for you
I climbed across the mountain tops Swam all across the ocean blue I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules But baby I broke them all for you Because even when I was flat broke You made me feel like a million bucks Yeah you do and I was made for you
You see the smile that's on my mouth Is hiding the words that don't come out And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed They don't know my head is a mess No, they don't know who I really am And they don't know what I've been through like you do And I was made for you...
All of these lines across my face Tell you the story of who I am So many stories of where I've been And how I got to where I am But these stories don't mean anything When you've got no one to tell them to It's true...I was made for you
3 comentários:
Acho k conheço este som! É da pub. da superbock.
Um som à maneira...
Agora k te achei outra vez não te vou largar. Conta sempre com os meus comentários e vê se me visitas.
BEIJos.
Grande voz.. Esta muida vai longe! Faz-nos sentir... humm... acalma-nos... fantástica! Sem palavras, deram-me o CD dela e fiquei imediatamente "apaixonado" há mais de um mes que não sai do radio do carro, é ouvir até ao fim e voltar a ouvir de inicio...
All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...I was made for you
I climbed across the mountain tops
Swam all across the ocean blue
I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules
But baby I broke them all for you
Because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
Yeah you do and I was made for you
You see the smile that's on my mouth
Is hiding the words that don't come out
And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know my head is a mess
No, they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what I've been through like you do
And I was made for you...
All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...I was made for you
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