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Ana e Lívia. Primas. Devaneiam. Divagam. Imaginam. Sonham. Agora juntas nessa empreitada.

segunda-feira, março 26, 2007

Deus no céu e Morrissey na inglaTERRA

Às vezes dá vontade de que a vida seja uma merda para poder dizer, com a veemência de um excluído pela sociedade, de que esta é a trilha sonora da minha vil existência.

The Smiths - There is a light that never goes out

Take me out tonight
Where theres music and theres people
And theyre young and alive
Driving in your car
I never never want to go home
Because I havent got one
Anymore

Take me out tonight
Because I want to see people and i
Want to see life
Driving in your car
Oh, please dont drop me home
Because its not my home, its their
Home, and Im welcome no more

And if a double-decker bus
Crashes into us
To die by your side
Is such a heavenly way to die
And if a ten-ton truckKills the both of us
To die by your side
Well, the pleasure - the privilege is mine

Take me out tonight
Take me anywhere,
I dont care I dont care, I dont care
And in the darkened underpass
I thought oh god, my chance has come at last(but then a strange fear gripped me and i
Just couldnt ask)

Take me out tonight
Oh, take me anywhere,
I dont careI dont care, I dont care
Driving in your car
I never never want to go home
Because I havent got one, da ...Oh, I havent got one

And if a double-decker bus
Crashes into us
To die by your side
Is such a heavenly way to die
And if a ten-ton truck
Kills the both of us
To die by your side
Well, the pleasure - the privilege is mine
Oh, there is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out
There is a light and it never goes out

E o repeat trabalha loucamente.

Lívia*

P.S.: Não estou deprê.