Monday, December 8

Repeat da Semana (ou um dos porquês de eu andar apaixonada por este senhor!)

It’s me, and you, and all the things we do,
Just to go a little more, just to find a better view,
Despite our young hearts, we know how it’s gonna be,
We don’t get for your crops cause we have our own tree,
There’s nothing wrong with your ways, but we can dance to this song,
We just wanna build and leave the bridge out of the silent void.

If there’s something we could do,
To escape this silent void,
Just a word that we could say,
That would burn this silent door,
No, we can’t stay here no more…
(We’re in love.. We’re in love...)
I say love
I say love

And there’s no one I would rather be with,
Nothing I would rather do,
Cause I’ve got this dream, this heart that beats,
Outside this silent world, and I’ve got you.

…and me, and all that we could be,
Out if this black hole show, by the black sea,
We’re all surrounded by the old, just running their stuff,
We don’t really care for them, they don’t really care for us,

You see, I don’t wanna be what they meant all of us to be,
Shaking hands with the sales artist, the master degrees,
With the lost kids and the loveless ones,
Yeah, I can look like them but I’ll never be one,
And if you wanna be the bullet out of this gun,
Then tell us please what you’re made of,
Oh, tell us please what you’re made of,
Oh, tell me please are you in love?
Like me…
I say love

And there’s no one I would rather be with,
Nothing I would rather do,
Cause I’ve got this dream, this heart that beats,
Outside this silent world, and I’ve got you.

We’re falling in the lights of others,
I hold her willed and we keep spinning,
We’re falling in the lights of others,
I guess our mind is made up,
We’re gonna quit the state of,
We can leave this silence…
We can leave this silent… void.
We can leave this silent… void.
We can leave this… void.
We can leave this silent… void.

I say love
I say love

And there’s no one I would rather be with,
Nothing I would rather do,
Cause I’ve got this dream, this heart that beats,
Outside this silent world, and I’ve got you.
Outside this silent world, a heart beats,
Outside this silent world, well I’ve got you,
Outside this silent world, my heart beats,
Outside this silent world, well I’ve got you.

David Fonseca - "Silent Void" - Dreams in Colour - 2007

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