quarta-feira, dezembro 13, 2006

 

and i'm perfectly content


I saw somebody who reminded me of you before you got afraid
I wish that you could have stayed that way

I saw a little girl, I stopped and smiled at her, she screamed and ran away
It happens to me more and more these days

And these songs that you sing, do they mean anything to the people you're singing them to
People like you

I saw a photograph : a woman in a bath of hundred-dollar bills
If the cold doesn't kill her money will

I read a magazine, it said by seventeen your life is at an end
I'm dead and I'm perfectly content

And these songs that I sing, do they mean anything to the people I'm singing them to
People like you
hummmmm
And these songs that we sing, do they mean anything to the people we're singing them to
Tonight they do

Charlotte Gainsbourg, Songs That We Sing
# esmigalhado pela bolacha @ 11:34 a.m.
Comments:
Achei bem criativo o nome de seu blog. Se gostar de poesia acesse o meu, é novo e preciso divulgar!
Thanks!
# assim disse Blogger principesca : 11:44 a.m.
 
também gosto muito, não do nome do seu blog especialmente como o senhor anterior mas da menina gainsbourg. É uma moçoila muito gira, tem a vozinha agarradita ao cu mas tem boa gente por trás dela. Mas a minha musiquinha favorita é a "beauty mark"
# assim disse Anonymous Anónimo : 9:41 p.m.
 
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