quinta-feira, 18 de junho de 2009

Faxinando o coração

Já dizia minha sábia nona. Por fora bela viola, por dentro pão bolorento. É dia de mandar a tristeza as favas, arrumar a casinha, enfeitar o coração. Redecorar a vida! Para isso é necessário tirar o velho para dar lugar ao novo... Portanto estou limpando a casa, o msn, o orkut, a agenda do celular... O que estiver fora de uso vai para o olho da rua!



Keane - This is the last time
This is the last time
That I will say these words
I remember the first time
The first of many lies
Sweep it into the corner
Or hide it under the bed
Say these things they go away
But they never do
Something I wasn't sure of
But I was in the middle of
Something I forget now
But I've seen too little of
The last time
You fall on me for anything you like
Your one last line
You fall on me for anything you like
And years make everything alright
You fall on me for anything you like
And I no I don't mind
This is the last time
That I will show my face
One last tender lie
And then I'm out of this place
So tread it into the carpet
Or hide it under the stairs
Say that some things never die
Well I tried and I tried
Something I wasn't sure of
But I was in the middle of
Something I forget now
But I've seen too little of
The last time
You fall on me for anything you like
Your one last line
You fall on me for anything you like
And years make everything alright
You fall on me for anything you like
And I no I don't mind
***
Palavra de Saroca: Mãe, e quando vamos começar a comprar coisas novas?

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