Ohio Impromptu-Beckett.
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Ambulance (Tv on the Radio)
Your slim frame
Your eager eyes and your wild mane
Oh they keep me where I belong
All wrapped up in wrong
You’re to blame
For wasted words of sad refrain
Oh let them take me where they may
Believe me when I say
I will be your accident if you will be my ambulance
And I will be your screech and crash if you will be my crutch and cast
And I will be your one more time if you will be my one last chance
oh fall for me
Your slim frame
Your simple stare and your wrong, wrong name
Oh they keep me where I belong
All strung out in song
Why so tame
We could shoot wilder vines
Through younger veins
Sip slow from night’s deep wells
And watch our gardens swell
Once the seeds are sown
Wild and overgrown, you’ll see
Heart’s colors changed like leaves
Oh sweet sweet tree
Fall for me
Fall fast, fall free, fall for me
Because I will be your ambulance if you will be my accidentAnd I will be your screech and crash if you will be my crutch and castAnd I will be your one more time if you will be my one last chance
Oh sweet tree, fall with me
Fall fast, fall free, fall with me
St. Louis Blues
(W. C. Handy, Louis Armstrong)
I hate to see that evening sun go down
I hate to see that evening sun go down
‘Cause, my baby, he’s gone left this town
Feelin’ tomorrow like I feel today
If I’m feelin’ tomorrow like I feel today
I’ll pack my truck and make my give-a-way
St. Louis woman with her diamond ring
Pulls that man around by her
If it wasn’t for her and her
That man I love would have gone nowhere, nowhere
I got the St. Louis Blues
Blues as I can be
That man’s got a heart like a rock cast in the sea
Or else he wouldn’t have gone so far from me
I love my baby like a school boy loves his pie
Like a Kentucky colonel loves his mint’n rye
I love my man till the day I die
(uma citação de outra versão)There’s two people in this world I just can’t stand; There’s two people in this world I just can’t stand; That’s a two-faced woman and a lyin’ man;
(Essa música me lembra o natal. Não tem jeito.)
Fuzzy- Grant Lee Buffalo.
Bring me home to this house of many days
Just lay me on the floor hard and cool as slate
You know I love it more and more than before
I ran away It triggers off so many hurts hurtful words and broken plates
I lied to
Now Im fuzzy
Ive been lied to
All and all the world is small enough for both of us
To meet upon the interstate waiting on a train
And just when those big arms lift up fall in love with no time to say it
I liked to Now
Im fuzzy
Ive lied to
Now Im fuzzy
Fuzzy now Oh oh oh
Here we are in our car driving down the street
Were looking for a place to stop have a bite to eat
We hunger for a bit of faith to replace the fear
We water like a dead bouquet does no good does it dear I lied to
Now Im fuzzy
Weve been lied to
Now Im fuzzy
Fuzzy now
Lied to
I won’t stop. No way.
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Would you please- rachael yamagata
Would you please Let me slide a few words Under your door And would you please Let me slide a few words under your door The first 3 say “I Love You” The last 5 “But I can’t no more” I don’t believe in miracles (no no) Not like I did before And would you please Let me slide a few words Under your door And would you please Try to understand There’s a paragraph or two Devoted to the memories that we shared In the dramatized songs about how there’ll be no more memories No more memories And if you’ll notice in the corner There’s a tiny little heart I’ve enclosed Like a little surprise (oh yes i did) And if you’ll please ignore the smeared smudged writing It came from the tears in my eyes You’re probably gonna get it After a long day You may not even believe it’s true I know you know, you know, you know my crazy ways Yeah, but sleeping beauty is going to bed She put a little tiny hole in her own head Gotta find her own way home Before she’s dead Sleeping Beauty is going to bed She put a little tiny hole in her own head Gotta find her own way home Before she’s dead Woo Sleeping Beauty is going to bed She put a little tiny hole in her own head Gotta find her own way home Before she’s dead Woo Sleeping Beauty is going to bed She put a little tiny hole in her own head Gotta find her own way home Before she’s dead
desenterrando meu hino.
escolhe a tua, filho.
