segunda-feira, 28 de janeiro de 2008

À minha mãe

À minha Mãe

"...

Palavra tão pequenina,
Bem sabem os lábios meus
Que és do tamanho do céu
E apenas menor que Deus!

..."

Poema de Mário Quintana

Obrigado e Parabéns

Tindersticks - Tiny tears

Tindersticks - Tiny tears

Estou aqui. Por favor, contacta. Beijo
You've been lying in bed for a week now
Wondering how long itll take
You havent spoken or looked at her in all that time
Its the easiest line you could break
She's been going about her business as usual
Always with that melancholy smile
But you were too busy looking into your affairs
To see those tiny tears in her eyes

Tiny tears make up an ocean
Tiny tears make up a sea
Let them pour out, pour out all over
Dont let them pour all over me

How can you hurt someone so much your supposed to care for
Someone you said youd always be there for
But when that water breaks you know youre gonna cry, cry
When those tears start rolling youll be back

Tiny tears...

You've been thinking about the time, youve been dreading it
But now it seems that moment has arrived
She's at the edge of the bed, she gets in
But its hard to turn the opposite way tonight

Tiny tears...