living in the name of myself

all that is forbidden, all that u dislike, all that might never be true, all the stupid things u might know are here!! Welcome my friend, to the insane world of myself

quarta-feira, novembro 16, 2005

Love will tear us apart


When the routine bites hard
and ambitions are low
And the resentment rides high
but emotions won't grow
And we're changing our ways,
taking different roads
Then love, love will tear us apart again
Love, love will tear us apart again
Love, love will tear us apart again
Love, love will tear us apart again

Why is the bedroom so cold
Turned away on your side?
Is my timing that flawed,
our respect run so dry?
Yet there's still this appeal
That we've kept throughour lives
Love, love will tear us apart again
Love, love will tear us apart again
Love, love will tear us apart again
Love, love will tear us apart again

Do you cry out in your sleep
All my failings expose?
Get a taste in my mouth
As desperation takes hold
Is it something so good
Just can't function no more?
When love, love will tear us apart again
Love, love will tear us apart again
Love, love will tear us apart again
Love, love will tear us apart again

Without you I'm nothing



Strange infatuation seems to grace the evening tide.
I'll take it by your side.
Such imagination seems to help the feeling slide.
I'll take it by your side.
Instant correlation sucks and breeds a pack of lies.
I'll take it by your side.
Oversaturation curls the skin and tans the hide.
I'll take it by your side.

tick - tock
tick - tock
tick - tock
tick - tock

tick - tick - tick - tick - tick - tock

I'm unclean, a libertine
And every time you vent your spleen,
I seem to lose the power of speech,
Your slipping slowly from my reach.
You grow me like an evergreen,
You never see the lonely me at all

I...
Take the plan, spin it sideways.
I...
Fall.

Without you, I'm Nothing.
Without you, I'm nothing.
Without you, I'm nothing.
Take the plan, spin it sideways.
Without you, I'm nothing at all.

I don't Know how to love him



I don't know how to love him,
What to do, how to move him.
I've been changed, yes, really changed.
In these past few days when I've seen myself
I seem like someone else.

I don't know how to take this
I don't see why he moves me.
He's a man, he's just a man.
And I've had so many men before
In very many ways:
He's just one more

Should I bring him down?
Should I scream and shout?
Should I speak of love - let my feelings out?
I never thought I'd come to this - what's it all about?

Don't you think it's rather funny
I should be in this position?
I'm the one who's always been
So calm, so cool, no lover's fool
Running every show
He scares me so.

I never thought I'd come to this - what's it all about

Yet, if he said he loved me
I'd be lost, I'd be frightened.
I couldn't cope, just couldn't cope.
I'd turn my head, I'd back away,
I wouldn't want to know -
He scares me so.
I want him so.
I love him so.

terça-feira, novembro 15, 2005

Working My Way Back To You/Forgive Me, Girl



I keep working my way back to you, babe
With a burning love inside
Yeah I'm working my way back to you babe
And a happiness that died
I let it get awayKeep paying every day

When you were so in love with me
I played around like I was free
Thought I could have my cake and eat it too
And how I cried over losing you

See I'm down and out
And I ain't about to go
Living my life without you
Hey every day, I made you cry
I'm begging girl, 'til the day I die

I'll keep working my way back to you, babe
With a burning love inside
Yeah I'm working my way back to you, babe
And a happiness that died
I let it get awayKeep paying every day

I used to love to make you cry
It made me feel like a man inside
If I had been a man in reality
Then you'd be here baby loving me

Now my nights are long
And only a lion could prowl
Girl, I guess we're too slow
Girl, but you're too proud
And you won't give in
But when I think about all I can't win

I'll keep working my way back to you, babe
With a burning love inside
Yeah I'm working my way back to you, babe
And a happiness that died
I let it get away
Keep paying every day

My heart is kind of low
I just gotta get back home

I'm really sorry
For acting that way
I'm really sorry
Ooh, little girl
I'm really sorry
For throwing away our love
Sweet little girl
I'm really sorry
For making you cry
I really need you
Don't you hear me talking to you
Really sorry
For telling you lies
For so long
Oh please

I'll keep working my way back to you, babe
With a burning love inside
Yeah I'm working my way back to you, babe
And a happiness that died

I'll keep working my way back to you, babe
With a burning love inside
Yeah I'm working my way back to you, babe
And a happiness that died

Working, working
I'm really working
Working baby
Can't you see me working

Hablemos del amor



Hablemos del amor
Una vez más
Que es toda la verdad de nuestra vida
Paremos un momento las horas y los días
Y hablemos del amor una vez más

Hablemos de mi amor
Y de tu amor
De la primera vez que nos miramos
Acércame tus manos y unidos en la sombra
Hablemos del amor una vez más

¿Qué nos importa? ¿Qué nos importa?
Aquella gente que mira la tierra
Y no ve más que tierra
¿Qué nos importa? ¿Qué nos importa?
Toda esa gente que viene y que va
Por el mundo sin ver la realidad

Hablemos de mi amor
Y de tu amor
De la primera vez que nos miramos
Acércame tus manos y unidos en la sombra
Hablemos del amor una vez más

¿Qué nos importa? ¿Qué nos importa?
Aquella gente que mira la tierra
Y no ve más que tierra
¿Qué nos importa? ¿Qué nos importa?
Toda esa gente que viene y que va
Por el mundo sin ver...

¿Qué nos importa?
No hagamos caso de nadie
Y hablemos de amor
De nuestro amor

Il doit faire beau là-bas



Il doit faire beau là-bas, dans ce joli pays
De ma fenêtre à moi, je vois tomber la pluie

Puisque tu es parti, c'était pour être heureux
Si tu as réussi tant mieux

Je déteste tous ces gens avec lesquels tu vis sans moi
Je déteste tous ces gens qui ne te parlent jamais de moi

C'est l'hiver et le vent que je vais traverser
C'est pour toi maintenant l'été

Il doit faire beau là-bas, dans ce joli pays
De ma fenêtre à moi, je vois tomber la pluie

Déjà quatre saisons ont passé sur nous deux
Et sur notre maison il pleut

Je déteste tous ces gens avec lesquels je vis sans toi
Je déteste tous ces gens qui ne me parlent jamais de toi

Si tu dois revenir, n'attends pas trop longtemps
Je ne peux retenir le temps

Il doit faire beau là-bas, dans ce joli pays
De ma fenêtre à moi, je vois s'enfuir la vie

La vie...