I pack my case, I check my face
I look a little bit older
I look a little bit colder
One deep breath, one big step
I move a little bit closer
I move a little bit closer
For reasons unknown
I caught my stride, I flew in a flight
I know if destiny's kind
I've got the rest on my mind
but my heart, it don't beat, it don't beat the way it used to
and my eyes, they don't see you no more
and my lips, they don't kiss, they don't kiss the way they used to
and my eyes don't recognize you no more
For reasons unknown
For reasons unknown
There was an open chair
We sat down in the open chair
I've said if destiny's kind
I've got the rest on my mind
but my heart it don't beat, it don't beat the way it used to
and my eyes they don't see you no more
and my lips they don't kiss, they dont kiss the way they used to
and my eyes don't recognize you at all
For reasons unknown
For reasons unknown
I said my heart it don't beat, it don't beat the way it used to
and my eyes don't recognize you no more
and my lips they don't kiss, they don't kiss the way they used to
and my eyes don't recognize you no more
For reasons unknown
For reasons unknown
For reasons unknown
For reasons unknown
"For reasons unknown", The Killers
Wednesday, February 27, 2008
For reasons unknown
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5 comments:
Ando viciada nesta música...
O Sr. Flowers no seu melhor...
:( parece que os papagaios estao mortos! é pena!
O que é isto? 2 posts em 3 meses dá menos que um de média pelo número de consagrados escritores deste ilutre blog...
Vá, tá a afiar lápis e dar largas à novidade! Vamos lá.
Faço minhas as palavras do Sr. aqui de cima. Mexam-se pá, vamos lá!
P.S. Realmente, aquele som do post ali de baixo já irritava!
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