quarta-feira, 28 de abril de 2010

dance,dance,dance (João)



having trouble telling how i feel, but i can dance, dance, dance. couldn't possibly tell you how i mean, but i can dance, dance, dance. so when i trip on my feet, look at the beat, it was all written in the sand. when i'm shaking my hips, look for the swing, it was all written in the air. oh dance, i was a dancer all along, dance, dance, dance. words can never make up for what you do. easy conversations, there's no such thing. oh, i'm shy, shy, shy. my hips they lie'cause in reality, aye, i'm shy shy shy...
oh dance
i was a dancer all along
dance, dance, dance
now words can never make up for what you do...

Lykke Li

1 comentário:

Joao disse...

Cugino, siete altri!

Bacio

João André