Um casaco bordô. Um vestido de veludo. Pra você usar. Um vestido de bolero. Lero, lero, lero. Já mandei comprar. Se o casaco for vermelho. Todo mundo vai usar.
Quand vient le père. De tes jouissances. Un rien me lasse. Et sur la terre. Tu fais ta danse. Je fais la brasse. T'aime prendre l'air. Dans les descentes.
I've gotten good at leaning on metaphor.. I've gotten good at living on someone else's page.. I've cut my teeth on secondhand sentiment--. You can't trust a single thing I say..
Look at me,. I'm as helpless as a kitten up a tree. And I feel like I'm clinging to a cloud. I can't understand,. I get misty, holding your hand.. . Walk my way,.
Maria.... . The most beautiful sound I ever heard:. Maria, Maria, Maria, Maria . . .. All the beautiful sounds of the world in a single word . .. Maria, Maria, Maria, Maria . . ..
Behold the way our fine feathered friend. His virtue doth parade. Thou knowest not, my dim-witted friend. The picture thou hast made. Thy vacant brow, and thy tousled hair.
I took one look at you. That's all I meant to do. And then my heart stood still. . My feet could step and walk. My lips could move and talk. And yet my heart stood still.