sexta-feira, 5 de setembro de 2008

Goodbye

There comes a time
When all say goodbye
There comes a time
When lovers can’t disguise

Love is a battle field
No one will ever win
And all they ever get
Is pain… is pain… all is paiiiiiiinnnnnn!

The moments where so beautiful
Yet they were so doubtful
Now we look back
And find it was a lost time

Hands on hand
Lips in lips
Bonded together
Unable to fulfil
The dream could come true
But real comes in
Gods make it through
Nothing to believe in

Love is a battle field
No one will ever win
And all they ever get
Is pain… is pain… all is paiiiiiiinnnnnn!

Now everything is quiet
Soul is tamed
Body is appeased
Eyes don’t shut
‘cause they froze the image
Of the love lost

Thoughts of love
Thoughts of family
Thoughts of an unborn child
Thoughts of a light

Love is a battle field
No one will ever win
And all they ever get
Is pain… is pain… all is paiiiiiiinnnnnn!

Uhuuuuuuun…. Uhuuuuuuuun… uhuuuuuuuuuuun … uhuuuuu aaaaaaaaahaaaaaaa
uhuuuuu aaaaaaaaahaaaaaaa… (3 times)

1 comentário:

elisasilrib disse...

The words are music, feelings as a melody. They say what happens within the soul of who writes ... sing with the sound of your will.
The music is a diary of the heart.