segunda-feira, março 20, 2006

Cantarolar

Come up to my lighthouse for I have something I wish to say.
It can wait for a moment, well in fact it can wait all day.
I just wanted to bring you up here so you could have the chance to see
the beauty of this situation that you could share with me.
It may seem strange to talk of love and then lighthouses.
It's not strange to me.
Hey.
All alone you and I in our high tower.
That's the way to be.
Some laugh at my lighthouse they say that it's just an ivory tower.
But I don't mind because I know their envy grows by the hour.
See I have a purpose up here to guide the ships upon their way.
All this is mine; it could be yours too, what do you say?
It may seem strange to talk of love and then lighthouses.
It's not strange to me.
Hey.
All alone you and I in our high tower.
That's the way to be.

My lighthouse- Pulp
Hoje no meu Pandora com cheirinho a Primavera e maresia....

2 Comments:

Blogger Pitucha said...

Tão bonito primita.
Beijos

8:37 da manhã  
Blogger Carla Motah said...

Dedicado à minha sobrinhita, verdade?
Beijinhos.

5:07 da tarde  

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