Acho que todo mundo sabe que a minha casa está eternamente em obras. E a rádio-peão me deu uma surpresa agora: Crying do Roy Orbison. Me desmontou. Logo hoje, que eu acordei tão bem...
"I was all right for a while, I could smile for a while
Then I saw you last night, you held my hand so tight
When you stopped to say hello
Oh you wished me well, you couldn't tell
That I'd been crying over you, crying over you
When you said so long, left me standing all alone
Alone and crying, crying, crying, crying
It's hard to understand, but the touch of your hand can start me crying
I thought that I was over you, but now it's true, so true
I love you even more than I did before, but darling what can I do?
For you don't love me, and I'll always be
Crying over you, crying over you
Yes, now, now you're gone, and from this moment on
I'll be crying, crying, crying, crying
Yeah, crying, crying, over you"
segunda-feira, maio 26, 2003
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