Sinto-me assim....
"There’s too much work and I’m spent
There’s too much pressure and I admit
I got no time to move ahead
Have you heard one thing that I’ve said
And all these little things in life they all create this haze
There’s too many things to get done, and I’m running out of days
And I can’t last here for so long
I feel this current it’s so strong
It gets me further down the line
It gets me closer to the line
And all these little things in life they all create this haze
There’s too many things to get done, and I’m running out of days
All these little things in life they all create this haze
There’s too many things to get done, and I’m running out of days
Will all these little things in life they all create this haze
And now I’m running out of time I can’t see through this haze
My friend tell me why it has to be this way
There’s too many things to get done, and I’m running out of days"
o tempo passa e sinto tudo a passar por mim.....especie de fantasma a perder a capacidade de sentir...não ha maneira de voltar a ligar o botaozito...faz-me falta!
3 doors down - "running out of days"
There’s too much pressure and I admit
I got no time to move ahead
Have you heard one thing that I’ve said
And all these little things in life they all create this haze
There’s too many things to get done, and I’m running out of days
And I can’t last here for so long
I feel this current it’s so strong
It gets me further down the line
It gets me closer to the line
And all these little things in life they all create this haze
There’s too many things to get done, and I’m running out of days
All these little things in life they all create this haze
There’s too many things to get done, and I’m running out of days
Will all these little things in life they all create this haze
And now I’m running out of time I can’t see through this haze
My friend tell me why it has to be this way
There’s too many things to get done, and I’m running out of days"
o tempo passa e sinto tudo a passar por mim.....especie de fantasma a perder a capacidade de sentir...não ha maneira de voltar a ligar o botaozito...faz-me falta!
3 doors down - "running out of days"
posted by mokomaori at 10:41 da tarde
6 Comments:
ai ai ai! tu também, é?? que raio de palavras te lembraste de colocar aqui!! já não basta isso ser cada vez mais a minha vida, ainda venho encontrar aqui a sua descrição... beijo
P/Morgana: ves querida morgie, num es a unica...beijo.
Toma lá outra mais ou menos na mesma onda...
You say you wander your own land
But when I think about it
I don't see how you can
You're aching, you're breaking
And I can see the pain in your eyes
Says everybody's changing
And I don't know why
So little time
Try to understand that I'm
Trying to make a move just to stay in the game
I try to stay awake and remember my name
But everybody's changing
And I don't feel the same
You're gone from here
And soon you will disappear
Fading into beautiful light
Cause everybody's changing
And I don't feel right
So little time
Try to understand that I'm
Trying to make a move just to stay in the game
I try to stay awake and remember my name
But everybody's changing
And I don't feel the same
So little time
Try to understand that I'm
Trying to make a move just to stay in the game
I try to stay awake and remember my name
But everybody's changing
And I don't feel the same
Oh everybody’s changing and I don’t feel the same
“Everybody's Changing” - Keane
P/ana: obrigado, letra bem adequada ao que sinto... nao me digas que tb navegas neste barco....beijos.
Ui... Digo, digo!!! ;)
P/ana: hummmm....num deve ser nada, pensa assim, esta nas nossas maos mesmo alterar isto, apesar...falar ser bem mais facil. beijo.
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