terça-feira, 29 de julho de 2008

Love and perception

I’m in love with a girl from up north
I’m in love don’t tell me I’m wrong

She’s not in love with a boy from down south
She’s not in love because he’s full of mouth

She’s now in love with a boy from down south
She’s in love because she knows now he’s not full of mouth

I’m not in love with a girl from up north
I’m not in love because she’s not worth

They have met in a book store
Crossed their eyes in a mute wish for more

Spaces between them just don’t mind
They just wish it could be fine

For another day another time
For something good for something tight

I’m in love with a girl from up north
I’m in love don’t tell me I’m wrong

She’s not in love with a boy from down south
She’s not in love because he’s full of mouth

She’s now in love with a boy from down south
She’s in love because she knows now he’s not full of mouth

I’m not in love with a girl from up north
I’m not in love because she’s not worth

It come the sign that special bind
You and me in a moment of time

It elapsed so slowly
Winds change and we never grow older

Like kids we played around
Touching faces we made no sound

It was so beautiful all remained the same
It was so wonderful there was no shame

Today you look at this bitter face
I look at yours and I wish to embrace
Young sounds reviving minds
Times when we were pure and fine
Your picture still lies beside my brain bedside.

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Anónimo disse...

"... And the North are more clear, with white skin,
They are very happy, very simple, very frank. " - José Cid