Thursday, February 15, 2007

Esta Noite Sinto-me (Mesmo) Assim (iv)

This night I (really) feel like this.


When you're quiet, but your eyes
Are saying everything I need to know
I want to burrow like a sparrow
Dodging alley cats and whiskers
Why do we talk in whispers?
Is it painful hearing voices ring
So early in the morning?

I've been waiting for the day
Where I can throw away these numbers
That line my dresser drawers and cupboards
Start me over
Life seems so much slower
With your toothbrush by the mirror
Can I make it any clearer?

And I just might say it tonight
And I just might say it tonight
And I just might tell you tonight that I love you
And you should stay all my life

They'll tell you that you'll maybe make it
If you just cut your clothes and change your hair
But I won't fuss and moan
‘bout what you wear
I feel so much better
When I read your dirty letters
Just wear your sweaters in the winter
’Cause I wouldn't want you to get cold
I hope that we're together when we’re old
I would have sold all my possessions
Never took piano lessons
But baby you are grand
And I would learn to play the good notes
And tune you up the best I can

And I just might say it tonight
And I just might say it tonight
And I just might tell you tonight that I love you
And you should stay all my life

And I just might say it tonight
And I just might say it tonight
And I just might tell you tonight that I love you
And you should stay all my life

Might Tell You Tonight in Tah-Dah (2006) by Scissor Sisters.

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