27 de maio de 2008

o verdadeiro conto de fadas



on my way up north/ up on the ventura/ i pulled back the hood/ and i was talking to you/ and i knew then it would be a life long thing/ but i didn't know that we/ we could break a silver lining/ and i'm so sad/ like a good book/ i can't put this day back/ a sorta fairytale/ with you/ a sorta fairytale/ with you/ things you said that day/ up on the 101/ the girl had come undone/ i tried to downplay it/ with a bet about us/ you said that-/ you'd take it/ as long as i could/ i could not erase it/ and i'm so sad/ like a good book/ i can't put this day back/ a sorta fairytale/ with you/ a sorta fairytale/ with you/ and i rode along side/ you then/ and i rode along side/ till you lost me there/ in the open road/ and i rode along side/ till the honey spread/ itself so thin/ for me to break your bread/ for me to take your word/ i had to steal it/way up north i took my day/ all in all was a pretty nice/ day and i put the hood/ right back where/ you could taste heaven/ perfectly/ feel out the summer breeze/ didn't know when we'd be back/ and i, i don't/ didn't think/ we'd end up like/ like this.

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