domingo, 22 de março de 2009

Keane - Somewhere Only We Know

Somewhere Only We Know

I walked across an empty land
I knew the pathway like the back of my hand
I felt the earth beneath my own feet
Sat by the river and it made me complete

Oh simple thing where have you gone
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin

I came across a fallen tree
I felt the branches of it looking at me
Is this the place we used to love?
Is this the place that I've been dreaming of?

Oh simple thing where have you gone
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin

So and if you have a minute why don't we go
Talk about it somewhere only we know?
This could be the end of everything
So why don't we go
Somewhere only we know?
Somewhere only we know?

5 comentários:

EMD disse...

E que tenhas um dia feliz, nesse «somewhere only 'you'know".
I'll stay, surrounded by papers. Poor me!

EMD disse...

Olha Fridão na televisão!

Anabela Magalhães disse...

Me too!
Estive a corrigir testes desde que cheguei do café!
Intervalei agorinha mesmo que já mereço!
Fridão na televisão?!
A nossa Fridão daqui de Amarante?
Porquê?
Canoagem?

EMD disse...

Sim. Na 2. Já lá vai.

Anabela Magalhães disse...

Logo vi! Fridão é canoagem, pois então!

 
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