sexta-feira, 25 de março de 2011

. saturday night .

Ganhei uma serenata via msn.
Sério. São poucos, mas eu tenho os melhores amigos do mundo.
Vou sentir tanta saudades.
Tanta.
Obrigada, Fê. Você sempre foi um dos únicos que SEMPRE fez com que eu me sentisse especial.
:)


There's 52 ways to murder anyone.
One and two are the same,
and they both work as well.
I'm coming clean for Amy.
Julie doesn't scream as well,
and the cops won't listen all night.

So maybe (maybe)
I'll be over.
Just as soon as I fill them all in.

And I can remember when I saw her last.
We were running all around and having a blast.
But the back seat of the drive-in
is so lonely without you.
I know when your home.

I was thinking about you.
There was something I forgot to say
I was crying on saturday night.
I was out cruising without you,
they were playing our song.
Crying on saturday night.

As the moon becomes the night time
You go viciously, quietly, away.
I'm sitting in the bedroom
where we used to sit and smoke cigarettes
Now I'm watching, watching you die!

And I can remember when I saw her last.
We were running all around and having a blast.
But the back seat of the drive-in
is so lonely without you.
I know when your home.

I was thinking about you.
There was something I forgot to say
I was crying on saturday night.
I was out cruising without you,
they were playing our song.
Crying on saturday night.

2 comentários:

Anônimo disse...

é pra ir mas pra voltar viu?
te prometo outra na volta! ;) <3

All about... (vegan) food disse...

sempre tem alguem pra sentir saudade ;-)

e amigos sao isso mesmo: poucos mas os melhores.
o resto eh conversa fiada, como diria meu pai.

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