THE DEATH OF MR. LOVABLE
Who had love glued to his eyes
It may seem beautiful, I know
But he was quickly going blind
Yes, we all know that love is blind
So this man thought he was love itself
And everything should blow his mind
People would love him for all he was
But his eyes didn't seem to be enough
So they really loved him... for a while
But Mr. Lovable wasn't that tough
Then this saviour appeared
And knowing he would get all the love at once,
He offered him just a little bit
And took it back
And gave it again
And ran with it
And came back again
So Mr. Lovable learned
That he could love in many ways
To be discreet, free to himself
To not carry the blame
There was this man
Who had love glued to his eyes
Now he's eyed-open and sane
Even if the saviour runs away.
3 comments:
Isto anexado ao teu dom musical deve ficar realmente bem. :D
Tenho saudades tuas...
Beijinhos e continua a escrever, por favor, já há pouco quem o faça bem como tu.
There was a man who knew how to put love in every letter, every word, every sentence.
There was a man who helped me to see when I was lost, who helped to find my way.
There was a man who never gave up on me, who always knew how to look at me.
There was a man who knew how to know me.
There was a man who knew how to put love in every letter, every word, every sentence.
There was a man!
There is the man, who I love!
That man, for ME, is YOU!
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"Your eyes forever glued to mine", sempre foi uma das minhas frases preferidas de Placebo. Esta tua estória agarra o tema com muito Amor e Sabedoria, mostrando-nos que não há nada que inspire mais ternura do que a Beleza do Insólito. *
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