sábado, 9 de abril de 2011

Cannonball

   "There's still a little bit of your taste in my mouth, there's still a little bit of you laced with my doubt, it's still a little hard to say what's going on. There's still a little bit of your ghost your witness, there's still a little piece of your face I haven't kissed, you step a little closer each day, still I can't see what's going on.
   Stones taught me to fly
   Love taught me to lie
   Life taught me to die
   So it's not hard to fall
   When you float like a cannonball



   There's still a little bit of your song in my ear, there's still a little bit of your words I long to hear, you step a little closer to me, so close that I can't see what's going on.
   Stones taught me to fly
   Love taught me to lie
   Life taught me to die

   So it's not hard to fall
   When you float like a cannon



Stones taught me to fly
Love taught me to cry
So come on courage
Teach me to be shy
'Cause it's not hard to fall
And I don't want to scare her
It's not hard to fall
And I don't wanna lose
It's not hard to grow
When you know that you just don't know"

Damien Rice

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