sábado, 1 de agosto de 2009

Say nothing but... Truth. I just wished it was true.

Truth... Porque neste momento só me apetece ouvir estas palavras, que brotam da essência de cada melodia. Truth... Porque neste momento só me apetece ouvir a verdade que me chega da tua voz. Truth... Porque neste momento só isto faz sentido. Truth... Porque neste momento só queria dizer: I wish it was true. Truth. The Gift. Vinyl. 1998

E porque toda uma vida cabe no Vinyl.

How could you hurt me like this?
How could you fear me like this?
I know that all the words are just words
I think that you don't know what it means
I think that it might be true
I think I've been a fool
Oh, don't you think?
All I've done, all I've said
All I've read, it was for real
It was for real
But I know that
That dreams are just dreams
And I know that
You're not what it used to be love
Oh love
Oh love
All I've done, all I've said
All I've praid, it was for real
All I've known, all I've feared
All I've said it was for real
How could you hurt me like this?
How could you fear me like this?
I know that all the words are just words
It can't be real

Truth by The Gift

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