Respirar
I played the fool today
And I just dream of vanishing into the crowd
Longing for home again
But home
Is a feeling I buried in you
I'm alright I'm alright
It only hurts when I breathe
And I can't ask for things to be still again
No I can't ask if I could walk through the world
In your eyes
Longing for home again
But home
Is a feeling I buried in you
I'm alright I'm alright
It only hurts when I breathe
My window through which nothing hides
And everything sings
I'm counting the signs
And cursing the miles in between
And home is a feeling I buried in you
That I buried in you
I'm alright I'm alright
It only hurts when I breathe
Melissa Etheridge
And I just dream of vanishing into the crowd
Longing for home again
But home
Is a feeling I buried in you
I'm alright I'm alright
It only hurts when I breathe
And I can't ask for things to be still again
No I can't ask if I could walk through the world
In your eyes
Longing for home again
But home
Is a feeling I buried in you
I'm alright I'm alright
It only hurts when I breathe
My window through which nothing hides
And everything sings
I'm counting the signs
And cursing the miles in between
And home is a feeling I buried in you
That I buried in you
I'm alright I'm alright
It only hurts when I breathe
Melissa Etheridge
[Roubei esta letra ao querido Luís porque é exactamente aquilo que sinto. Não consigo respirar. Dói cá dentro de uma forma que nunca pensei ser possível. Mas sei que, depois do mundo parar, há ainda muito para viver. E é tão somente a isso que me agarro: à vida, a MINHA. ]
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"Metade tua está em mim, metade minha está em ti"
...E por isso, sinto essa dor também! Permaneço!
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Inspira devagar... devagarinho... Pra te habituares à dor. Infelizmente é mesmo assim. Beijo. 2007 aguarda-nos! ;-)
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