quinta-feira, 4 de setembro de 2008

Summer.


So you finally fessed up to her;
All the lies you said;
Now you kindly kiss up to her;
But the feeling's dead.

Several days have passed now;
Darker than any damn cloud now;
Liquid sunshine falls down;
Harder than all the damn hounds.

Tried to give you Summer... But i'm Winter.
Wish I could make you Spring! But i Fall so hard...

So you always did what you wanted;
We will be on our own;
I will soon let you go now;
Things will be all right.

Several weeks have passed now;
Grayer than any gray cloud;
Several weeks have passed now;
And its so hard.

Tried to give you Summer... But i'm Winter.
Wish i could make you Spring! But i Fall so hard...



[Amo-te, criança-feiticeira.]

3 comentários:

Kath disse...

Mas o Inverno é bem melhor que o Verão. ^^

Kerhex disse...

Sabes que sou teu.*

Leto of the Crows - Carina Portugal disse...

A Catarina tem razão... o Verão é rasca... =P