Anything is possible.
But is it realistic?
Anything is possible.
But is it realistic?
Gosto
Sleeping To Dream
And I
I’m dreaming of sleeping next to you and feeling like a lost little boy in a brand new town
I’m counting my sheep and each one that passes is another dream to ashes
And they all fall down.
And as I lay me down tonight
I close my eyes
What, what a beautiful sight
Sleeping to dream about you
And I’m so tired
Of having to live without you
But I don’t mind
Sleeping to dream about you and I’m so tired
I found myself in the riches
Your eyes, your lips, your hair and you were everywhere
I woke up in the ditches, I hit the light and I thought you might be here
But you were nowhere (you were nowhere)
Well You were nowhere
And as I lay me back to sleep
Lord I pray that I can keep
It’s just a little a lullaby to keep myself from crying myself to sleep at night
Oh just a lullabye to keep from crying myself to sleep
Oh just a, just oh, just a little lullabye,
Sleeping to dream about you
And I’m so tired
Of having to live without you
And I’m so tired
Well I’m so, I’m tired
I’m falling, I’m so tired, I’m so tired
Realmente…
Não tenho pachorra para comitivas.
Se me queres ver, vem sozinho!
Marin Frist – Taking the Lead 02×19
Love Song for no one…
Searching all my days just to find you
I’m not sure who I’m looking for
I’ll know it
When I see you
Until then, I’ll hide in my bedroom
Staying up all night just to write
A love song for no one
You say that love is nonsense…. I tell you it is no such thing. For weeks and months it is a steady physical pain, an ache about the heart, never leaving one, by night or by day; a long strain on one’s nerves like toothache or rheumatism, not intolerable at any one instant, but exhausting by its steady drain on the strength.
Henry Brooks Adams