domingo, 12 de agosto de 2007
A dança das flores é qualquer coisa...
Sunrise - Norah Jones
Sunrise
Sunrise
Looks like morning in your eyes
But the clock's held 9:15 for hours
Sunrise
Sunrise
Couldn't tempt us if it tried
Cuz' the afternoon's already come and gone
And I said
Hooo, hooo, hooo
To you
Surprise
Surprise
Couldn't find it in your eyes
But I'm sure it's written all over my face
Surprise
Surprise
Never something I could hide
When I see we made it through another day
Then I say
Hooo, hooo, hooo
To you
And now the night
Will throw its cover down, ooo, on me again
Ooh, and if I'm right
It's the only way to bring me back
Hooo, hooo, hooo
To you
Hooo, yeah, hooo, hooo
To you
Labels: Norah Jones
1 Comment:
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- Anónimo said...
17 de setembro de 2007 às 01:40quando a ouco penso em plumas brancas, em campos verdes, em folhas douradas no chao, num chupa-chupa colorido, num sorriso do passado. uma senhora. impossivel nao gostar.
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