domingo, 9 de agosto de 2009

Ei, você aí...


P.S.1: ... apenas para começar a semana com a esperança de que vai ser boa.
P.S.2: tirei daqui.

domingo, 2 de agosto de 2009

Outside

And you can bring me to my kness... Again...
All the times when I could beg you please... In vain
All the times when I felt insecure... For you
And I leave my burdens at the door.
But I'm on the outside
I'm looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
Inside you're ugly
You're ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you
All the times that I felt like this won't end
It's for you
And I taste what I could never have
It's from you
All those times that I've tried
My intentions, full of pride
But I waste more time than anyone
But I'm on the outside
I'm looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
Inside you're ugly
You're ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you
All the times that I've cried
All this wasted, it's all inside
And I feel, all this pain
Stuffed it down, it's back again
And I lie, here in bed
All alone, I can't mend
But I feel, tomorrow will be okay
But I'm on the outside
And I'm looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
Inside you're ugly
You're ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you

. Staind

P.S.: ... existem músicas que impactam, pelo som, pela melodia, ou pela letra... quando ouvi essa, tive essa sensação de "impacto", foi pela melodia... mas também curti a letra.