Tears and Years
Decembro 17, 2008 | Filed Under Life, Music, Poesía | 2 Comments
You say: “Your kissing gets worse. You grow colder, colder.
It´s not like it was before. Now all is torn”
Well, you thought it would be perfect over years and years,
and I soaked up every little tear so patiently.I was just guessing the meaning of questions,
the meaning of games you´ve never said you´d like to play.
And you´re getting pretty clever as you grow, grow, grow.
It is not like it was before, what a stroke!
Well, we both are getting perfect over tears and years,
it is not like it was before, but I´m not cold.
I was just guessing the meaning of questions,
the meaning of games you´ve never said you´d like to play.
So take your time and mine and make it all worthwhile,
and let me see your smile.
I was just guessing the meaning of questions,
the meaning of games you´ve never said you´d like to play.
So take your time and mine and make it all worthwhile,
and let me see your smile.
I was just guessing the meaning of questions …
So take your time and mine and make it all worthwhile,
and let me see your smile.
I was just guessing the meaning of questions …
So take your silence time and fill it up with whines
and see that sun that shines, yeah, shines …
http://es.youtube.com/watch?v=pQ_yPQbsA-Q
A outra canção tampouco está mal, pero a interessante começa sobre o minuto 3.00.