fevereiro 21, 2004

Wild Flowers

Não resisto a deixar aqui outra letra de Ryan Adams, esta do álbum Gold, da música Wild Flowers. É belíssima, mas extremamente depressiva. Se conseguirem e quiserem, ouçam por vocês! :)

Ryan Adams - Wild Flowers - Álbum Gold


Poor girl, no Ma
Nothing much to speak of but a rough diamond
Sleep now and your angels will come, dear
Poor Matilda
Handcuffed to the wheel
And steering wildly
Through love's fields, so blindly

Forever only takes its toll on some
But, tonight you're sleeping alone without him
Tonight you're sleeping alone without him
And everything went up in smoke like wildflowers
Wildflowers, dear

Poor girl, lonely
Shuffles through the parade
Of a sleepless circus serenade
Hold on, dear

Poor girl, no Ma
Sister steals her a coat
For the windless breezes
Sleep now and Jesus will come, dear

Forever only takes it's toll on some
But, tonight you're sleeping alone without him
Tonight you're sleeping alone without him
And everything went up in smoke like wild flowers
Wildflowers, dear


Publicado por Ray_Manzarek em fevereiro 21, 2004 12:11 AM
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Então onde pára o meu amigo?

Afixado por: Valeria Mendez em março 7, 2004 07:20 AM
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fevereiro 21, 2004
Wild Flowers

Não resisto a deixar aqui outra letra de Ryan Adams, esta do álbum Gold, da música Wild Flowers. É belíssima, mas extremamente depressiva. Se conseguirem e quiserem, ouçam por vocês! :)

Ryan Adams - Wild Flowers - Álbum Gold


Poor girl, no Ma
Nothing much to speak of but a rough diamond
Sleep now and your angels will come, dear
Poor Matilda
Handcuffed to the wheel
And steering wildly
Through love's fields, so blindly

Forever only takes its toll on some
But, tonight you're sleeping alone without him
Tonight you're sleeping alone without him
And everything went up in smoke like wildflowers
Wildflowers, dear

Poor girl, lonely
Shuffles through the parade
Of a sleepless circus serenade
Hold on, dear

Poor girl, no Ma
Sister steals her a coat
For the windless breezes
Sleep now and Jesus will come, dear

Forever only takes it's toll on some
But, tonight you're sleeping alone without him
Tonight you're sleeping alone without him
And everything went up in smoke like wild flowers
Wildflowers, dear


posted by Ray_Manzarek at 12:11 AM
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Então onde pára o meu amigo?

Posted by: Valeria Mendez on março 7, 2004 07:20 AM
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