Thursday, June 12, 2008

O que aliás me lembra

Uma velha canção de Sinnead O´Connor:

We used to go outwalking hand in hand
You told me all the bigthings you had planned
It wasn't long till all your dreams came true
Success put me in secondplace with you

You have no time to love me anymore
Since fame and fortune knocked up on our door
And I spend all my evenings all alone
Success has made a failure of our home

If we could share an evening now and then
I'm sure we'd find true happiness again
You never hold me like you used to do
Oh, it's funny what success has done to you

I never changed
I'm still the same
I never changed
Stop what you're saying
You're killing me
And am i not your girl?
Am i not your girl?...Am i not?

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