I never could have seen this far I never could have seen this coming It seems like my worlds falling apart, Why is everything so hard I don't think I can deal with the things you said Just won't go away In a perfect world This could never happen In a perfect world You'd still be here And it makes no sense I could just pick up the pieces But to you This means nothing Nothing at all I used to think that I was strong Until the day it all went wrong I think I need a miracle to make it through, I wish that I could bring you back I wish that I could turn back time Cause I can't let go I just can't find my way, Without you I just can't find my way In a perfect world This could never happen In a perfect world You'd still be here And it makes no sense I could just pick up the pieces But to you This means nothing Nothing at all I don't know what I should do now I don't know where I should go I'm still here waiting for you I'm lost when you're not around I need to hold on to you I just can't let you go But to you This means nothing Nothing at all You feel nothing Nothing at allSimple PlanPIERRE BOUVIER
-Ah, a música... Uma mágica que transcende todas que fazemos aqui! (Dumbledore - J.K. Rowling) Sempre vai haver uma canção contando tudo de mim, Sempre vai haver uma voz cantando tudo de nós (Paula Toller) Toda a poesia - e a canção é uma poesia ajudada - reflecte o que a alma não tem. Por isso a canção dos povos tristes é alegre e a canção dos povos alegres é triste. (Fernando Pessoa - O Banqueiro Anarquista E Outras Prosas)
quinta-feira, 26 de julho de 2007
Perfect World
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