segunda-feira, janeiro 28, 2008

So, so, la, la noch Mohla

Why do you come here?
and why
why do you hang around
I´m so sorry
I´m so...
why do you come here
when you know it makes things hard for me
when you know
oh why do you come

why do you telephone
and why send me sinonim

I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
why do you come here
when you know it makes things hard for me
when you know
oh why do you come

had to sneak in to my room just to read my diary
it was just to see
just to see
all the things you knew
I've written about you
oh so many illustrations of it???

I' m so very sick and
I' m so sickend now
it was too late too late

2 comentários:

r a c h e l disse...

Sabia que esse hino do The Smiths eu ouço sempre que quero xingar um puto que não tem o que fazer mas liga pra pedir receita de pastel de brócolis? rs.

Adorei. :*)

Canimo disse...

Rachel, eu xingo esse hino toda vez que um desses resolve voltar depois de ter dito adeus com o melhor dos argumentos. rs...