you tell me that you're sorry,
but you don't know what you're sorry about.
Tem dias que eu prefiro parar e não prestar atenção em nada.
Não falar sobre os assuntos, não tentar melhoras, não fazer nada.
Mas não acontece tudo isso porque acontece, é só pelo fato que quem você quer prestar atenção e conversar é a última pessoa que você consegue alcançar.
I couldn't stand to be in that place. I was just about to leave when I saw your face. You were laughing at me with your beautiful mouth, you said, "You're looking miserable. Do you want to get out?" "That party was empty," you said, and I agreed, a whole house full of people, but empty indeed. So we took to the beach in my rusty 510, falling in love, we just didn't know it then.
When you're only 18 and you got nothing to lose, and your living a dream with the sand in your shoes. Falling in love is easy, it's easy to do.
We fell in love with the windows rolled down, chasing the sunset through another empty town, your hair was a mess when you would dance on the coast, your silhouette, like some heavenly ghost.
Summer skies and warm colored sunsets and a sunrise sneaking through my blinds. My demise, I just can't help it. It's suicide, looking in your pale blue eyes.
this providence, sand in your shoes :)
Só queria, quem sabe, ter sido menos idiota e medrosa.
Tem dias que eu prefiro parar e não prestar atenção em nada.
Não falar sobre os assuntos, não tentar melhoras, não fazer nada.
Mas não acontece tudo isso porque acontece, é só pelo fato que quem você quer prestar atenção e conversar é a última pessoa que você consegue alcançar.
I couldn't stand to be in that place. I was just about to leave when I saw your face. You were laughing at me with your beautiful mouth, you said, "You're looking miserable. Do you want to get out?" "That party was empty," you said, and I agreed, a whole house full of people, but empty indeed. So we took to the beach in my rusty 510, falling in love, we just didn't know it then.
When you're only 18 and you got nothing to lose, and your living a dream with the sand in your shoes. Falling in love is easy, it's easy to do.
We fell in love with the windows rolled down, chasing the sunset through another empty town, your hair was a mess when you would dance on the coast, your silhouette, like some heavenly ghost.
Summer skies and warm colored sunsets and a sunrise sneaking through my blinds. My demise, I just can't help it. It's suicide, looking in your pale blue eyes.
this providence, sand in your shoes :)
Só queria, quem sabe, ter sido menos idiota e medrosa.
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