(Frank Jorge). Querida nunca diga. Que eu tenho mal gosto. E saiba que o belo da vida. Ainda est pra nascer. Querida por favor. Olhe bem em meu rosto.
You seem like a nice boy. But nice boys don't get anywhere with me. Cause you see I'm a nice girl. Who plays with fire all too perfectly. . And I've been hurt in ways.
At the station you can meet her. With that smile you couldnt cheat her. A woman that kind is hard to find. . Its good to take a girl. In the not so very good world.
I took you home from a party and we kissed and burned. A few stolen kisses and no harm was done. Instead of stopping when we could we went right on. Til suddenly we found that the brakes were gone.
Fiquei tentando decorar, o que eu ia dizer. Quando a gente se encontrar. E quando eu ver você. Mas as palavras vão faltar e eu vou ficar. Fingindo que não é nada demais.
Não leve a mal. Se tudo que eu posso fazer. É, de longe, observar você. Sumindo da minha vida. . Não leve a mal. Seus passos, eu não vou seguir. O destino é tão longe daqui.
What, what would I do. If I can't have you. If I can't have you. What, what. If I can't have you. . Here, here I am. On this black river. Dotted in time.
Winter's coming on. Only one place to be. With my baby. On those streets of. . New York in the fall. No rooms to be had. But I can get an add on. I haven't booked ahead.
Terria. 8. Nobody's Here. . Hello, it's good to see you here. Come in, can I offer you a beer?. And they say this what it's like forever. ...Roll this up, it's deadly....
[Words and music by Devin Townsend]. . You and I. Will never be falling for, reality. You and I, and every being. Falling for reality.... You and I, must never mean.
Here I am, driving through Japan at night. Here I am, pretending everything's alright. And I've got so far to go before the morn. And I can't believe how much it hurts at home.
Follow the way. Follow the way. Holding mother. . Follow the way. Follow the way. Knew we'd come through to stay. . What have I learned?. All life, it never goes away.
Oh I wish I could go back again. For a moment, easy this unforgiving pain. So many tears sometimes I just can't breathe. But those days are now gone for good.
Dear long dark hair. I write 'cause I know you'll forget. You could be. Sea green in a waste basket tomorrow. . No repulsions for. My premature indulgences.