BREATHING UNDERWATER

ultimo giro di bevute. il bar sta chiudendo, il sole se ne va. dove andiamo per colazione? non troppo lontano. sono stanco amore. sono stanco.

martedì, febbraio 28, 2006

Why Go?

I didn't know you'd be here, and I wasn't meant to come.
I'd be sitting watching TV if there was anything decent on.
If I made some coffee, would you sit and talk some more?
I know words are usually pointless, when you used them all before.
The way you smile fills the room
Stay awhile. Kick off your shoes. Don't go. Please stay.
It always happened this way.
Why go? When you can stay awhile,
when you could stay with me, tonight.
Why go? When you can stay awhile,
when you could stay with me, tonight.
Don't go..
I didn't know you'd be here, and I wasn't meant to come.
if I'd missed the taxi or found nothing good to wear.
But for some uncertain reason, some strange and uncertain reason,
this is how it all, it all began.
The way you smile fills the room
Stay awhile. What's there to lose?
The way you laugh, when I say, Don't go. Please stay.
Why go? When you can stay awhile,
when you could stay with me, tonight.
Why go? When you can stay awhile,
when you could stay with me, tonight.
Why go? When you can stay awhile,
when you could stay with me, tonight.
Tonight...

(questa è Estelle: la conosco da poco ma mi ha già dato molto...)

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