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quarta-feira, 11 de fevereiro de 2009

DO YOU EVER GET ME?




" I never thought I'd grow up so fast so far.
To know yourself is to let yourself be loved.

And I want to be addicted, I want to be secure,
I want to wake up after the night before, but do you get me?
Do you ever get me?

I'll press your hand against my face, weaken my resistance.
I'll pull the sheets over our heads, let the broken sky break above our heads.

And I want to be addicted, I want to be secure,
I want to wake up after the night before, but do you get me?
Do you ever get me?

Shower me with affection and I'll return in kind. I have no hidden motive, I am blind.

I'm a stone inside a box, I'm a spring inside a clock,
you can wear me on your wrist and I'll tell you things ten thousand times,
but do you ever get me?
Do you ever get me? "
(EBTG)




CRAZY MAZE







" Money don´t make my world go round / I´m reaching out to a higher ground
To a warm and peaceful place / I can rest my weary face

Life´s answers we try to find / Battling inside our minds
Where do I go from here? / Will all my friends be there?

Cause we´re living, we´re living in a crazy maze
and we´re fighting, we´re fighting to rise above the haze
light´s at the end of the tunnel / sometimes the journey is long
there are many theories / who´s right and who´s wrong?

The pressure´s on I have to choose / I've got nothing to lose
I close my eyes I take a chance / Now I dance a different dance.

What´s the key to a happy life? / A healthy mind and lots of spice
Running barefoot through the trees / That´s my idea of free

I pack my bags, I´m on my way / Don´t know where I´m gonna stay
I´m on the train bound destiny / I can set my spirit free.

Cause we´re living, yes, we´re living in a crazy maze
and we´re fighting, we´re fighting to rise above the haze
light´s at the end of the tunnel / the journey may be long
there are many theories / who´s right and who´s wrong? "
(Des' ree)