Borderline

Monotemática

Não sei se é a letra, se é o jeito como o Bono canta, se tem alguma mensagem oculta... mas existe algo nessa música feito propositalmente para mexer com os hormônios femininos. Certeza.

With or Without You

See the stone set in your eyes
See the thorn twist in your side
I wait for you
Sleight of hand and twist of fate
On a bed of nails she makes me wait
And I wait... without you

With or without you
With or without you

Through the storm we reach the shore
You give it all but I want more
And I'm waiting for you

With or without you
With or without you
I can't live
With or without you

And you give yourself away
And you give yourself away
And you give
and you give
And you give yourself away

My hands are tied
My body bruised, she's got me with
Nothing to win
and nothing else to lose

And you give yourself away
And you give yourself away
And you give
and you give
And you give yourself away

With or without you
With or without you
I can't live
With or without you

Postado por uma doida aí às 16h18

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Contando os dias

Ouço "Sunday Bloody Sunday" e fico arrepiada.
Tenho vontade de chorar logo nos primeiros acordes de "One".
Algo me diz que o show do U2 será um verdadeiro teste cardíaco.

Postado por uma doida aí às 15h03

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Adendo

Assisti "Lost" ontem, de novo.

Ah, não!

Postado por uma doida aí às 14h39

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Mais da sériemaníaca

Depois de muita resistência, domingo resolvi assistir a um episódio de "Lost". Assim, meio sem querer, na Globo, dublado e tudo.
Fiquei intrigada: como um único avião conseguiu reunir tanta gente bonita numa única viagem?

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Vamos treinar? - 2

Give me one more chance, and you'll be satisfied.
Give me two more chances, you won't be denied.
Well my heart is where it's always been
My head is somewhere in between
Give me one more chance, let me be your lover tonight.

(Check it out)
You're the real thing
Yeah the real thing
You're the real thing
Even better than the real thing.

Give me one last chance, and I'm gonna make you sing
Give me half a chance to ride on the waves that you bring
You're honey child to a swarm of bees
Gonna blow right through ya like a breeze
Give me one last dance, we'll slide down the surface of things

You're the real thing
Yeah the real thing
You're the real thing
Even better than the real thing.

We're free to fly the crimson sky
The sun won't melt our wings tonight.
Oh now, oh yeah, here she comes
Take me higher, take me higher
You take me higher, you take me higher.

You're the real thing
Yeah, you're the real thing.
You're the real thing
Even better than the real thing.
Even better than the real thing.
Even better than the real thing.

Postado por uma doida aí às 18h23

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