Cold, cold heart...
I've tried so hard, my dear, to show that you're my every dream
Yet you're afraid each thing I do is just some evil scheme
A memory from your lonesome past keeps us so far apart
Why can't I free your doubtful mind and melt your cold cold heart?
Another love before my time made your heart sad and blue
And so my heart is payin' now for things I didn't do
In anger, unkind words I say that make the teardrops start
Why can't I free your doubtful mind and melt your cold cold heart?
There was a time where I believed that you belonged to me
But now I know your heart is shackled to a memory
The more I learn to care for you, the more we drift apart
Why can't I free your doubtful mind and melt your cold cold heart?
Norah Jones, Come Away With Me
1 Comments:
Emocionei-me...resisti muitas vezes.. pensar assim?..apetecia-me mostar nas mãos ...os ventrículos,talvez o mais central,o verdadeiro âmago...amor é assim,mesmo que seja difícil de ver... por não caber nos olhos,apesar do brilho...
beijo.
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