sexta-feira, 23 de fevereiro de 2007

Childhood Dreams

I can't belibe you need me I never thought I would be needed for anything I can't belive my shoulder would carry such important weight As your head and your tears I can't belive you chose me, in all my fragility, me It hurts so much when I love you, it makes me cry Every time You, oh you are, oh you are The little boy made for me in the stars In the star, that's why I can't let you go The little boy made for me in the stars That's why I love you more the further I go And before this existence you were always there Waiting for me You are, you are the realest thing I know Hands down The realest thing I know I am not used to being carried Or being able to carry a pretty song I have been bruised by my many trails Sometimes my skin's so thick it's frail I just need to be ignored'Til I wake up to the beaty that is yours And it all comes to life so suddenly This is a place it's so deep The water's so deep I hesitate, cause All the energy it takes to feel this power I tend to run, I tend to hide'Til I find you and I know I got you I know, I know, I know You're the little boy made for me in the stars In the stars, that's why I can't let you go The little boy made for me in the stars That's why I love you more the further I go And before this existence you were always here Inside of me You are, you are the realest thing I know Hands down The realest thing I know I'm sliding on the raibows of my childhood dreams I'm sliding on the raibows of my childhood dreams When you carry me When you carry me When you carry me It's so happy I'm sliding on the rainbows of my childhood dreams I'm sliding on the raibows of my childhood dreams Nelly Furtado

quinta-feira, 15 de fevereiro de 2007

Love show

Sit down,
give me your hand
I'm gonna tell you the future
I see you, living happily
With somebody who really suits ya
Someone like me
Stand still
Breath in
Are you listening
You don't know
Somebody's aching
Keeping it all in
Somebody won't let go
Of his heart but the truth is
It's painless
Letting your love show
Break down.
Give me some time
I don't want the fear to confuse ya
Right now, it's so wrong
But maybe it's all in the future with
Someone like you
Stand still.
Breath in
Are you listening
You don't know
Somebody's aching.
Keeping it all in
Somebody won't let go
Of his heart but the truth is
It's painless
Letting your love show
Maybe truth, maybe lies
Made me want you
Maybe dumb, maybe wise
I don't know
Somebody's aching
Keeping it all in
Somebody won't let go
Of his heart but the truth is
It's painless
Letting your love show
You don't know
Somebody's hurting
Holding it all in
Somebody can't let go
Of his heart but the truth is
It's painless
Letting your love show
Love show
Letting your love show
Skye

domingo, 4 de fevereiro de 2007

Knock 'Em Out

Alright so this is a song about anyone, it could be anyone.
You're just doing your own thing and some one comes out the blue,
They're like,
"Alright"He's saying,
"Yeah can I take your digits?"
And you're like,
"no not in a million years, you're nastyplease leave me alone."
Cut to the pub on a lads night out,
Man at the bar cos it was his shout,
Clocks this bird and she looks ok,
Caught him looking and she walks his way,
"alright darlin, you gonna buy us a drink then?"
"err no, but I was thinking of buying one for your friend..."
She's got no taste hand on his waste, tries to pull away but her lips on his face,
"if you insist I'll have a white wine spritzer"
"sorry love, but you ain't a pretty picture."
Can't knock em out, can't walk away,
Try desperately to think of the politest way to say,
Just get out my face, just leave me alone,
And no you cant have me number,
"why?"
Because I've lost my phone.
Oh yeah, actually yeah I'm pregnant, having a baby in like 6 months so no, and yeah, yeah...
"I recognise this guy..."
That's what she's thinking,
As he comes over her heart starts sinking,
She's like,
"oh here we go.."
It's a routine check that she already knows, she's thinking they're all the same.
"yeah you alright baby? You look alright still, yeah what's your name?"
She looks in her bag, takes out a fag, tries to get away from the guy on a blag, can't find a light,
"use mine"
"you see the thing is I really don't have the time."
Go away now, let me go,
Are you stupid?
Or just a little slow?
Go away now I've made myself clear,
Nah it's not gonna happen,
Not in a a million years, nah I've gotta go cos my house is on fire,
I've got herpes, err no I've got syphilis...
Lily Allen