YOU...

You twist to fit the world that I am in...

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Hoje Sonhei...

... Entrávamos os dois juntos no MoMA!! Eu tinha os dois bilhetes cor-de-rosa na mão...que tremia demasiado. Parecia que guardava ali o maior tesouro que já tinha sido meu. Quando os entreguei ao segurança o coração disparou! Não segurei a emoção e deixei escapar uma lágrima que tu afastaste com carinho. Deste-me a tua mão e perguntavas-me se estava preparada:
- Olha que com esses olhos assim não vais ver nada!
Recompus-me e avançámos, muito lentamente, absorvendo cada milímetro de cor, de luz... de arte!!

(...)

E foi o primeiro dia do resto das nossas vidas... passado num ziguezaguear através das épocas... Na cidade que escolhemos para nós.

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Look for the Girl With the Broken Smile

Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else

I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door
I've had you so many times but somehow
I want more

I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile

Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved

Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get insecure
It doesn't matter anymore

It's not always rainbows and butterflies
It's compromise that moves us along
My heart is full and my door's always open
You can come anytime you want

I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved

I know where you hide
Alone in your car
Know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls

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Sunday Morning Rain is Falling and I'm Calling Out to You

Sunday morning rain is falling
Steal some covers share some skin
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
You twist to fit the world that I am in
But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do
And I would gladly hit the road get up and go if I knew
That someday it would lead me back to you
That someday it would lead me back to you

That maybe all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave

Fingers trace your every outline
Paint a picture with my hands
Back and forth we sway like branches in a storm
Change the weather still together when it ends

That maybe all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave

But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do
Sunday morning rain is falling and I'm calling out to you
Singing someday it'll bring me back to you
Find a way to bring myself back home to you

And you may not know
That maybe all I need
In darkness she is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow....

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É só mais um começo!!

Prevêem-se grandes novidades já para amanhã...
Chegou ao fim a era das gatafunhadas!!

Durante mais de um mês, andámos por aí a flutuar... Amanha ficaremos a conhecer algumas das incoerências gravíticas que encontramos por esses comboios e expressos de Portugal...

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