sábado, 22 de abril de 2006
Numa tarde de sábado
I lose some sales
and my boss won't be happy
but I can't stop listening to the sound
of two soft voices blended in perfection
from the reels of this record that I found
every day there's a boy in the mirror
asking me what are you doing here
finding moment previous motives
growing increasingly unclear
I travelled far and I burned all the bridges
I believed as soon as I hit land
all the other options held before me
Will wither in the light of my plan
so I lose some sales
and my boss won't be happy
but there's only one thing on my mind
searching boxes underneath the counter
on a chance that on a tape I'd find
a song for
someone who needs somewhere
to long for
homesick
cause I no longer know
where home is
Homesick - Kings of Convenience
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