Dogs - Damien Rice
The girl who does yoga
She picks the dead ones from the ground
When we come over
I get
Without giving anything to me
Like a morning
Like a morning sun
The good good morning sun
When we come over
The girl that does yoga
On the side of a little hill
Picks the litter from the ground
Litter little brother spills
I get
Without giving anything to me
And the dogs they
And the dogs they run
The good good morning sun
Litter little brother spills
Side of a little hill
She's like an angel
And she burns my eyes
Oh and she turns
She pulls a smile
We drive her round
Oh and she moves like a little girl
She moves my world
And she gets splashed in dating turns away
And leaves me standing
The girl who does yoga
She's got a roof to keep her warm
When he comes over
And she gives
He gets
And the day it ends
And the day it
And the day it ends
And there's no need for me
The girl who does yoga
When we come over
The girl who does yoga
Perfeito.
Tão perfeito...
3 comentários:
Vc e seu bom gosto musical.. dizer perfeito é pouco!!!
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ótimo gosto musical!
good good morning, my sweet
dogs; pra mim só existe uma musica com esse nome e é do Pink Floyd.
gosto da dogs do damien, mas dogs mesmo só tem uma, escuta... lê e depois me conta.
beijo!
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