I am walking
out in the rain
and I am listening to the low moan
of the dial tone again
and I am getting
nowhere with you
and I can't let it go
and I can't get through...
the old woman behind the pink curtains
and the closed door
on the first floor
she's listening through the air shaft
to see how long our swan song can last
and both hands
now use both hands
oh, no don't close your eyes
I am writing
graffitti on your body
I am drawing the story of
how hard we tried
I am watching your chest rise and fall
like the tides of my life,
and the rest of it all
and your bones have been my bedframe
and your flesh has been my pillow
I am waiting for sleep
to offer up the deep
with both hands
in eachother's shadows we grew less and less tall
and eventually our theories couldn't explain it all
and I'm recording our history now on the bedroom wall
and when we leave the landlord will come
and paint over it all
and I am walking
out in the rain
and I am listening to the low moan of the dial tone again
and I am getting nowhere with you
and I can't let it go
and I can't get though
So now use both hands
please use both hands
oh, no don't close your eyes
I am writing graffitti on your body
I am drawing the story of how hard we tried
hard we tried
how hard we tried
"Both Handes Ani Difranco"
All the windows none of then is mine ..i'm half dead walking by
quinta-feira, 6 de janeiro de 2011
terça-feira, 4 de janeiro de 2011
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Look at you
little white lying
for the purpose of justifying
what you're trying to do
......
"Gratitude"
I seach your profile for a translation
I study the conversation like a map
----------
"Overlap"
of balls as we are playing
i see orion and say nothing
the only thing i can think of saying
is..
"Untouchable Face"
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Cause when I look down
I just miss all the good stuff
When I look up
I just trip over things
- As is -
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Cause I came here alone
I'm gonna leave by myself.
In Or Out
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little white lying
for the purpose of justifying
what you're trying to do
......
"Gratitude"
I seach your profile for a translation
I study the conversation like a map
----------
"Overlap"
of balls as we are playing
i see orion and say nothing
the only thing i can think of saying
is..
"Untouchable Face"
------------
Cause when I look down
I just miss all the good stuff
When I look up
I just trip over things
- As is -
-----------------------
Cause I came here alone
I'm gonna leave by myself.
In Or Out
-------------------------
But i keep flipping that coin
Got me smoking nicotine
Nicotine
and you're standing firm
and you're staying close
and you're seeing clear
and you're staying close
and you're seeing clear
Ani Difranco
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