quarta-feira, 12 de janeiro de 2011

Solidariedade pela Patanisca




A cloud hangs over this city by the sea.
I watch the ships pass and wonder if she might be (might be) 
Out there and sober as well from loneliness.
Please do persist girl, it's time we met and made a mess .

I picture your face at the back of my eyes, 
A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize!
Anna Molly, Anna Molly, Anna Molly.

A cloud hangs over and mutes my happiness, 
A thousand ships couldn't sail me back from distress. (distress)
Wish you were here and I'm a wounded satellite.
I need you now. Put me back together, make me right.

I picture your face at the back of my eyes,
A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize!
Anna Molly, Anna Molly, Anna Molly.

I'm calling your name up into the air.
Not one of the others could ever compare. 
Anna Molly, Anna Molly!

Wait... there is a light... there is a fire...
Illuminated attic.
Fate. Or something better? I couldn't care less, 
Just stay with me a while.
Wait... there is a light... there is a fire,
Defragmenting the attic, 
Fate? Or something better? I couldn't care less, 
Just stay with me a while.

I picture your face at the back of my eyes,
A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize!
Anna Molly, Anna Molly, Anna Molly.

I'm calling your name up into the air.
Not one of the others could ever compare.
Anna Molly, Anna Molly!

Wait... there is a light... there is a fire 
Defragmenting the attic, (Anna Molly!)
Fate? Or something better? 
I could care less, 
Just stay with me a while (Anna Molly!)



E pronto, acho que o Brandon diz tudo!

2 comentários:

  1. Ai que queres ser o padroeiro das causas impossíveis!Eheheheh

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  2. Patanisca com o seu carapau, JÀ!!! :P

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