quinta-feira, 24 de novembro de 2011

(2011/533) Blunt me faz chorar


1. Blunt canta com a alma. Blunt canta de tal modo que, mesmo ela tendo sorrido para mim, mesmo eu não sabendo o que é tê-la visto, sem ela nunca me beijar, eu posso sentir a dor que ele sente, ao tê-la visto, e só, e nunca mais... É dor de poeta, mas que eu sinto, por conta desse sublime cantor.




You're Beautiful


My life is brilliant.
My life is brilliant.
My love is pure.
I saw an angel.
Of that I'm sure.
She smiled at me on the subway.
She was with another man.
But I won't lose no sleep on that,
'Cause I've got a plan.

You're beautiful. You're beautiful.

You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw your face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do,
'Cause I'll never be with you.

Yes, she caught my eye,
As we walked on by.
She could see from my face that I was,
Flying high,
And I don't think that I'll see her again,
But we shared a moment that will last 'till the end.

You're beautiful.
You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw your face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do,
'Cause I'll never be with you.

You're beautiful.

You're beautiful.

You're beautiful, it's true.

There must be an angel with a smile on her face,
When she thought up that I should be with you.
But it's time to face the truth,
I will never be with you.











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