Porque me apeteceu...

young love at it's best

Eu não sou de amores, quem me conhece sabe isso. Mas hoje ouvi uma música que me fez inveja... E apesar de todos os medos que possa ter... eu gostava de sentir esta música, nem que fosse só por um dia intenso. Pra depois ter o coração partido para sempre! Mas pelo menos tinha sentido.

Não é uma música com uma letra particularmente bonita mas é por ser tão simples que sabe bem. E não se fixem na letra! Oiçam! Assim é que tem que ser feito! ;)

The Weekend - Into the morning

Thinkin' of you, yeah, I think of you all day,
Think of your kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss on my lips...
I'll remember this always.

Got the goofiest grin, got a big smile on my face.
Hey, you, let's get out, out, out of this place.
Grab my hand, let's go!

See, it's young love at its best!
And I tell you I'll remember...

Breakin' you out through your bedroom window,
Sneakin' you into my parents' house,
Stayin' out all night, into the morning,
Into the morning.

Breakin' you out through your bedroom window,
Sneakin' you into my parents' house,
Stayin' out all night, into the morning,
Until the sun comes up and ruins it all...

Monday morning, first class, ditch it.
We'll hang out, out, out in the parking lot,
Only the two of us...

We'll make out 'til the stars come up, lay and watch them.
That one looks just like the one in your eyes...
grab my hand, let's go!

Young love at its best!
And I tell you I'll remember...

Breakin' you out through your bedroom window,
Sneakin' you into my parents' house,
Stayin' out all night, into the morning,
Into the morning.

Breakin' you out through your bedroom window,
Sneakin' you into my parents' house,
Stayin' out all night, into the morning,
Until the sun comes up and ruins it all...

peach schnapps, hangin' out in our underwear,
Goin' to parties and leavin', 'cause there's no one there.
Skip third class, 'cause really? We don't even care
anything at all.

We'll get tattoos we swear we'll never hate,
Break the rules and stay out way too late.
Well, ain't life grand? But isn't great
Having no care in the world?

See, it's young love at its best!
And I tell you I'll remember...

Breakin' you out through your bedroom window,
Sneakin' you into my parents' house,
Stayin' out all night, into the morning,
Into the morning.

Breakin' you out through your bedroom window,
Sneakin' you into my parents' house,
Stayin' out all night, into the morning,
Until the sun comes up and ruins it all...

Well, it's young love at its best,
And it's you that I'll remember...



Sem exagero, deve ser a trigésima vez que a ponho a tocar...

A pancada do mês

Há já algumas semanas que Mariah Carey me faz companhia todos os dias, não me perguntem porquê... nunca pensei dar-me tão bem com ela. Geralmente canta-me "A Vision of Love", sabe que adoro.
Mas as semanas com a Mariah têm sido cheias de acontecimentos e de emoções, por vezes muito difíceis de suportar. Talvez a má sorte tenha vindo com ela! E não me parece que vá voltar para casa tão cedo...
De qualquer forma, prefiro estar com a Mariah a estar sozinha.