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The 80's - Live David Fonseca

The 80's - Live David Fonseca

Eu toco,
eu fujo,
eu volto,
eu passo,
giro nos meus seis sentidos
eu desço à terra
e subo ao espaço,
agarrado aos seis sentidos

We hide it away from the weight of the world
Don´t you let the world come and see
Don´t let those strangers come and swim in our own little private sea

There´s nothing wrong with us...

Even if you were a million miles away
I could still feel you in my bed
Near me, touch me, feel me
And even in the bottom of the sea
I can still hear inside my head
Telling me, touch me, feel me
And all the time you were telling me lies

So tonight I’m gonna find a way to make it without you
Tonight I’m gonna find a way to make it without you
I’m gonna hold onto the times that we had
Tonight I’m gonna find a way to make it without you

Have you ever tried sleeping with a broken heart
Well you can try sleeping in my bed
Lonely, only, nobody ever shut it down like you
You wore the crown, you make my body feel heaven-bound
Why don’t you hold me, need me, I thought you told me
You’d never leave me

Looking in the sky I can see your face
And i knew right where I’d fit in
Take me, make me
You know that I’ll always be in love with you
Right til the end

So tonight I’m gonna find a way to make it without you
Tonight I’m gonna find a way to make it without you
I’m gonna hold onto the times that we had
Tonight I’m gonna find a way to make it without you

Anybody could have told you right from the start
It’s bout fall apart
So rather than hold onto a broken dream
Or just hold onto love
And I could find a way to make it
Don’t hold on too tight
I’ll make it without you tonight

So tonight I’m gonna find a way to make it without you
Tonight I’m gonna find a way to make it without you
I’m gonna hold onto the times that we had
Tonight I’m gonna find a way to make it without you

It makes me feel so goooooood

She said....
I see you really but i don't mean to stare
I wrote the number on the back of your hand
I want to help you but it can be really wrong
Coz all i want to do to you is wrong, is wrong

We stole a car drive into the night
it's getting freaky all these beaming lights
she gets me chilly and my body would know
I woke up on the shore with a mouth full of sand
One of the things i just can't remember

Há dias que nao valem nada mas que sabem bem

Esse teu ar Calvin Klein mata-me...