Someone that cannot love
Considero o David Fonseca um génio na arte de bem escrever. Aqui está o melhor exemplo, na minha opinião. Aproveito e retrato-me, bem como a uma grande fatia mundial. Faz pensar...You locked up your heart
You wake up with tears and stars in your eyes
You gave it all to someone that
Cannot love you back
Your days are packed
With wishes and hopes for the love that you've got
You waste it all to someone that
Cannot love you back
Someone that cannot love
Love, ain't this enough
You push yourself down
You try to take comfort in words
But words
They cannot love
Don't waste them like that
Cus they'll bruise you more
You secretly made
Castles of sand that you hide in the shade
But you cannot hold the tides that break them
And you build them all over again
You talk all these words
You make conversations that cannot be heard
How long until you notice that
No one is answering back
Someone that cannot love
Love, ain't this enough
You push yourself down
You try to take comfort in words
But words
They cannot love
Don't waste them like that
Cus they'll bruise you more
Love, love, ain't this enough
Pushing around
You try to take comfort in words
But words
Well they cannot love
Don't waste them like that
Cus they'll bruise you more
Someone that cannot love
Someone that cannot love
Someone that cannot love
Love, ain't this enough
You push yourself down
You try to take comfort in words
But words
They cannot love
Don't waste them like that
Cus they'll bruise you more
Love, love, ain't this enough
Pushing around
To find little comfort in words
But words
Well they cannot love
Don't waste them like that
Cus they'll bruise you more
You know they'll bruise you more
Words they will hurt you more
Words they will hurt you more
Yes they'll bruise you
Someone that cannot love
Someone that cannot love
Se adorarem cada palavra, como eu, um obrigado.
posted by Unknown @ 9:03 da tarde
1 Comments:
Ouvi-a ao vivo ha dois dias atras... sorriso na boca, coração nas mãos, bem alto enquanto a boca cantava enrola em sorrisos e lágrimas nos olhos.
Um dia aprende-se a amar...porque o amor atropela, bem louco como cão desajeitado, tão bom como...só o amor sabe ser.
Um beijo
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