novembro 08, 2008

Joseph

Joseph, é um amigo Irlandês que eu adoro... mesmo morando longe, estamos sempre juntos no msn.
Às vezes quando eu estou triste , ele me consola ... um amor!
Às vezes ele me presenteia com belas fotos ou músicas, o mais legal é que sempre manda as letras das músicas pois acha importante eu saber exatamente o que estão falando.
E, ele diz que em cada uma dessas falas tem alguma coisa pra mim lá...
perdida em devaneios às vezes eu me pergunto : o que será que ele quer que eu veja nessa música?


I hold an image of the ashtray girl

As the cigarette burns on my chest
I wrote a poem that described her world
That put my friendship to the test
And late at night
Whilst on all fours
She used to watch me kiss the floor
What's wrong with this picture?
What's wrong with this picture?

Farewell the ashtray girl
Forbidden snowflake
Beware this troubled world
Watch out for earthquakes
Goodbye to open sores
To broken centre floor
We know we miss her
We miss her picture
Sometimes it's faded
Disintegrated
For fear of growing old
Sometimes it's faded
Assassinated
For fear of growing old
Farewell the ashtray girl
Angelic fruitcake
Beware this troubled world
Control your intake
Goodbye to open sores
Goodbye and furthermore
We know we miss her
We miss her picture
Sometimes it's faded
Disintegrated
For fear of growing old
Sometimes it's faded
Assassinated
For fear of growing old
Hang on
Though we try
It's gone
Hang on
Though we try
It's gone
Sometimes it's faded
Disintegrated
For fear of growing old
Sometimes it's faded
Assassinated
For fear of growing old
Can't stop growing old...

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