sexta-feira, janeiro 04, 2008

hoje

dói mais do que nunca.
arde mais do que nunca.
corrói como nunca.
morreu como nunca.
vejo-o como nunca.


nunca mais.


e depois de ter escrito este post toca esta na minha playlist.

I married a man oh then
I married a man oh then
I married a man he was the plague of my life
And I wish I was single again
I wish I was single again
Cause when I was single, my pockets did jingle and
I wish I was single again
He beat me and banged me oh then
He beat me and banged me oh then
He beat me and banged me he swore he would hang me and
I wish I was single again
He went for the rope oh then
He went for the rope oh then
He went for the rope and I think I was broke
And then I wish I was single again
Cause when I was single, my pockets did jingle and
I wish I was single again
My husband he died oh then
My husband he died oh then
My husband he died and I laughed till I cried to think I was single again
I married another oh then
I married another oh then
I married another he was the devil’s grandfather and I wish I was single again
He beat me and banged me oh then
He beat me and banged me oh then
He beat me and banged me he swore he would hang me and
I wish I was single again

the fiery furnaces _ single again


5 comentários:

Betty Coltrane disse...

damn... isso é q é sentido de oportunidade.

sempre aqui para ti! *beirut*

Francisco disse...

tou para ouvir fiery furnaces há tanto tempo...

passarola disse...

volto a dizer o que disse lá em baixo. concentra-te no estudo, despacha lá os exames p irmos passear :)

Maria del Sol disse...

Não vale a pena malhar mais em ferro frio, que é como que diz perder tempo com quem não merece. Assim que isto estiver enterrado de vez ninguém te pára. É uma vida nova.

Força, e eu estou aqui para o que for preciso :)

little_blue_sheep disse...

...deixo-te uma palete de beijinhos e o desejo de um optimo feliz de semana!
;)
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