outubro 21, 2003
Unloveable
Oh ...
I know I'm unloveable
You don't have to tell me
I don't have much in my life
But take it - it's yours
I don't have much in my life
But take it - it's yours
Oh ...
I know I'm unloveable
You don't have to tell me
Oh, message received
Loud and clear
Loud and clear
I don't have much in my life
But take it - it's yours
I know I'm unloveable
You don't have to tell me
For message received
Loud and clear
Loud and clear
Message received
I don't have much in my life
But take it - it's yours
I wear Black on the outside
'Cause Black is how I feel on the inside
I wear Black on the outside
'Cause Black is how I feel on the inside
And if I seem a little strange
Well, that's because I am
If I seem a little strange
That's because I am
But I know that you would like me
If only you could see me
If only you could meet me
Oh ...
I don't have much in my life
But take it - it's yours
I don't have much in my life
But take it - it's yours
Oh ...
The Smiths, in "The World Won't Listen"
Se não estivesses já linkado n'«A Quinta Coluna», passavas a estar só por este post.
Os Smiths... Como fiquei contente quando os «Intrusos» linkaram o meu blog sob o nome «saudades dos Smiths».
Ainda dentro da temática do «Silêncio», podes postar (para registo) o «Last Night I Dreamt That Somebody Loved Me» ou o «I Know It´s Over».
Um abraço.