I walked across an empty land
I knew the pathway like the back of my hand
I felt the earth beneath my 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
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
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
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
(...) this could be the end of everything
so why don't we go
somewhere only we know
Keane, «Somewhere only we know»
3 comentários:
Adoro!ADORO! AMO! AMO!
É a letra e a musica, que nos últimos 10 anos, me "tocou" mais fundo. Tem tudo a haver comigo, com o que eu sinto, com tudo o que queria com ......!
Obrigado por a teres reesccrito, hoje principalmente. Já gosto de ti, ainda que desconhecido/a.
Por acaso... qualquer dia também ia transcrever essa letra! Antecipaste-te!! :) Adora letra, adoro a música, adoro o vídeo!
Das melhores músicas ultimamente!
Beijocas Miss Look At Me ;)
Olha, o Santana Lopes passou por aqui. Completamente pirado, ou ainda eram os vapores da night. Vai curá-la, ó estafermo, deixa o blog em paz!
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