quarta-feira, março 10, 2004

Com esse sol, eu me sentiria culpada se não caísse na piscina. Então peguei Bia e fomos para o Clube. A piscina era só nossa, mas estou totalmente fora de forma. Não consegui nadar nem 400m, já estava cansada só nos 100. Tudo bem, só precisa dar uma maior regularidade a essa minha prática. Agora tenho que ir ao correio. Só porque a conexão está boa, estou sem assunto e sem tempo. Fui! Fiquem com a letra de "Mr Brightside":
Coming out of my cage
And I've been doing just fine
Gotta gotta be down
Because I want it all
It started out with a kiss
How did it end up like this?
It was only a kiss
It was only a kiss

Now I'm falling asleep
And she's calling a cab
While he's having a smoke
And she's taking the drag

Now they're going to bed
And my stomach is sick
And it's all in my head
But she's touching his chest now

He takes off her dress now
Let me go
And I just can't look
It's killing me
And taking control

Jealousy
Turning saints into the sea
Turning through sick lullaby
Joking on your alibi
But it's just the price I pay
Destiny is calling me
Open up my eager eyes
I'm Mr. Brightside (The Killers)

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