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Ouvi e Cantei
@}--'-- Kiss From A Rose --´--{@
Seal

"There used to be a greying tower alone on the sea
You, became the light on the dark side of me
Love remains, a drug that's the high and not the pill
But did you know that when it snows
My eyes become large
And the light that you shine can't be seen?

Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey
Ooh, the more I get of you, the stranger it feels yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grey

There is so much a man can tell you
So much he can say
You remain my power, my pleasure, my pain
Baby, To me, you're like a growing
Addiction that I can't deny
Won't you tell me, is that healthy, baby?
But did you know that when it snows
My eyes become large
And the light that you shine can't be seen?

Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey
Ooh, the more I get of you, the stranger it feels yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grey

I've been kissed by a rose on the grey
I've been kissed by a rose on the grey
And if I should fall, will it all go away?

There is so much a man can tell you
So much he can say
You remain my power, my pleasure, my pain
Baby, To me, you're like a growing
Addiction that I can't deny
Won't you tell me, is that healthy, baby?
But did you know that when it snows
My eyes become large
And the light that you shine can't be seen?

Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey
Ooh, the more I get of you, the stranger it feels yeah
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grey

Yes, I compare you a kiss from a rose..."



Mas Larinha...
Rosa, de novo? É o segundo post hoje!!
Pois é... voltei para casa pensando na minha rosa, em como cuidar dela, regá-la, protegê-la...
Na verdade, pensando em um monte de coisas a respeito, naqueles típicos turbilhões de pensamento...
E, como a rádio do coração nunca falha, não podia deixar de cantar e sonhar com essa música, que tocou em momento tão oportuno.
Tão perfeita, tão real.
No melhor estilo Claudia...

"...I want some more..."

Simples assim.
Agora é regar, para ver se esse raio de rosa desabrocha de uma vez por todas.