Sunday, January 07, 2007

HOW DOES IT FEEL...

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

...to treat me like you do?
When you've laid your hands upon me
And told me who you are
I thought I was mistaken
I thought I heard your words
Tell me, how do I feel
Tell me now, How do I feel

Those who came before me
Lived through their vocations
From the past until completion
They'll turn away no more
And I still find it so hard
To say what I need to say
But I'm quite sure that you'll tell me
Just how I should feel today

I see a ship in the harbor
I can and shall obey
But if it wasn't for your misfortune
I'd be a heavenly person today
And I thought I was mistaken
And I thought I heard you speak
Tell me how do I feel
Tell me now, how shall I feel

Now I stand here waiting...

I thought I told you to leave me
While I walked down to the beach
Tell me how does it feel
When your heart grows cold

lou said...

Well, I'm beginning to see the light.
Well, I'm
beginning to see the light.
Some people work very hard,
but still they never get it right.
Well, I'm
beginning to see the light.
I wanna tell all you people,
now.
Now, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the
light.
Hey, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the
light.
Wine in the mornin', and some breakfast at
night.
Well, I'm beginning to see the light.
Here
we go again, playing the fool again.
Here we go again,
acting hard again.
All right!
Well, I'm beginning
to see the light!
I wanna tell you, ooh-oh-oh!
Hey,
now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light!
It comes
very softly now.
I wore my teeth in my hands so I could
miss the hell of a night.
Hey! Well, I'm beginning to
see the light!
Now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now,
baby,
I'm beginning to see the light, now!
It
comes softer!
Hey, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the
light.
I met myself in a dream, and I just want to tell
you,
Everything was alright.
Hey, now, baby, I'm
beginning to see the light.
Here comes two of you.
Which one will you choose?
One is black and one is
blue,
Don't know just, what to do.
Alright!
Well, I'm beginning to see the light, oh, now, here she
comes!
Hey, yeah, baby, I'm beginning to see the
light!
Oh-ahhhh!
Some people work very hard,
But
still they never get it right.
Well, I'm begiing to
see the light.
Ah, it's getting a little softer,
maybe, in there.
Now, now, baby, I'm beginning to see
the light.
Ah, it's coming around again,
Hey,
now, now, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light.
One more time.
There are problems in these times,
But, woo!, none of them are mine!
Oh, baby, I'm
beginning to see the light.
Here we go again,
I
thought that you were my friend.
Here we go again,
I
thought that you were my friend.
How does it feel, to be
loved?
How does it feel, to be loved?
How does it
feel, to be loved?
How does it feel, to be loved?
How
does it feel, to be loved?
How does it feel, to be
loved?
How does it feel, to be loved?

unfam quebos'adora said...

sabes o que é que era fixe?
sou vosso fan hà bué da tempo e gostava que fizessem uma música com o seguinte refrão: "as pitas vão ao pitch". Tive esta ideia no sábado passado quando estava com uns amigos no PêSSEGOpráSEMANA e se vocês naõ a usarem eu vendo a ideia ao andré sousa porque ele é bem capaz de fazer uma pintura com esta frase.

mauro said...

o post anterior nao é do cekueira original.

phantom-ghost said...

relax... it's only a ghost!