Music For The Feople: The Postal Service

quarta-feira, 1 de abril de 2009

SLEEPING IN

WE WILL BECOME SILHOUETTES

SUCH GREAT HEIGHTS

BRAND NEW COLONY

Maumel - N-Gaged disse...: esta musica tem uma grande estrofe....

I want to take you far away from the cynics in this
town and kiss you on the mouth.
we'll cut our bodies free from the tethers of
this scene, start a brand new colony
where everything will change, we'll give
ourselves new names, identities erased.
the sun will heat the grounds under our bare
feet in this brand new colony.

caso tivessemos 7 vidas, uma delas era a fazer isto...mandar-me po caralho c uma chavala...tranquilão!; 2 de abril de 2009 às 14:50
Tulis disse...: lol muito bom!

mas para mim nada bate:

I've got a cupboard with cans of food
Filtered water and pictures of you
and I'm not coming out until this is all over

and I'm looking through the glass
where the light bends at the cracks
And I'm screaming at the top of my lungs
pretending the echoes belong to someone
Someone I used to know

And we become silhouettes when our bodies finally go

I wanted to walk through the empty streets
and feel something constant under my feet
but all the news reports recommended that I stay indoors
because the air outside will make
our cells divide at an alarming rate
until our shells simply cannot hold
all our insides in
and that's when we'll explode
and it won't be a pretty sight

And we'll become silhouettes when our bodies finally go (repeat until fade); 3 de abril de 2009 às 00:33
Maumel - N-Gaged disse...: mas tu es um nuky mannn lol ;); 3 de abril de 2009 às 15:51

quarta-feira, 1 de abril de 2009