terça-feira, maio 19, 2009

I always try, I always miss

I like talking in my sleep
When people work so hard
They need what they cant keep
A choice that leaves them scarred
A room without a view
Unveils the truth so soon
And when the sun
goes down
Youve lost what you had
What do I get out of this?
I always try, I always miss

Subculture, by New Order

E também tenho saudades, muitas saudades de quem me ofereceu este cd.

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