terça-feira, 29 de janeiro de 2008

A ti... que estás longe...

Hey there Delilah,
Whats it like in New York City?
Im a thousand mile away,
But girl tonight you look so pretty,
Yes you do,
Time Square cant shine as bright as you,
I swear its true.

Hey there Delilah,
Dont you worry about the distance,
Im right there if you get lonely,
Give this song another listen,
Close your eyes,
Listen to my voice its my disguise,
Im by your side.

Oh its what you do to me,
Oh its what you do to me,
Oh its what you do to me,
Oh its what you do to me,
What you do to me.

Hey there Delilah,
I know times are getting hard,
But just believe me girl some day,
I'll pay the bills with this guitar,
We'll have it good,
We'll have the life we knew we would,
My word is good.

Hey there Delilah,
Ive got so much left to say,
If every simple song I wrote to you,
Would take your breath away,
Id write it all,
Even more in love with me youd fall,
Wed have it all.

Oh its what you do to me,
Oh its what you do to me,
Oh its what you do to me,
Oh its what you do to me.

A thousand miles seems pretty far,
But theyve got planes and trains and cars,
Id walk to you if I had no other way,
Our friends would all make fun of us,
And we'll just laugh along because,
We know that none of them have felt this way,
Delilah I can promise you,
That by the time that we get through,
The world will never ever be the same,
And youre to blame.

Hey there Delilah you be good,
And dont you miss me,
Two more years and youll be done with school,
And I'll be making history,
Like I do,
Youll know it's all because of you,
We can do whatever we want to,
Hey there Delilah here's to you,
This ones for you.

Oh its what you do to me,
Oh its what you do to me,
Oh its what you do to me,
Oh its what you do to me,
What you do to me.
Ohhh

1 comentário:

Basurpo Noro disse...

Se a dor pelos poros
Saísse, mesmo que devarinho,
Não haveriam tantos choros...
Não estaria tão tristinho.

Porque na ausência de um abraço
Sou como sapato sem laço...
E na ausência de um beijo,
Só me restará o desejo...

Mas mesmo afundado na lama
A ver o maldito tempo passar,
Sou eu aquele que te ama
E aquele que te quer amar!