quarta-feira, 16 de novembro de 2005

História de amor que acaba mal

Comecei por pensar em dar um bocadinho de poesia ao blog, depois da minha grande ausência....mas devo ainda andar com os restos do MTV European Music Awards no Pavilhão Atlântico por isso decidi-me por isto.................................

Adoro quando um homem despe a roupinha toda e atira-se ao mar só porque viu uma bimba qualquer no metro entre a estação do Colégio Militar-Luz e o Marquês de Pombal!

Só se safa porque fala em anjos!!!!!!!


"My life is brilliant.
My love is pure.
I saw an angel.
Of that I'm sure.
She smiled at me on the subway.She was with another man.
But I won't lose no sleep on that,'Cause I've got a plan.
You're beautiful. You're beautiful.You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw your face in a crowded place,And I don't know what to do,'Cause I'll never be with you.
Yeah, she caught my eye,
As we walked on by.
She could see from my face that I was,F*cking high,
And I don't think that I'll see her again,But we shared a moment that will last till the end.
You're beautiful. You're beautiful.You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw your face in a crowded place,And I don't know what to do,'Cause I'll never be with you.
You're beautiful. You're beautiful.You're beautiful, it's true.
There must be an angel with a smile on her face,When she thought up that I should be with you.
But it's time to face the truth,

I will never be with you."

J.B.

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