estou aqui

e sem nada para dizer, cá vai um clássico encontrado no meu ipod (que não é ipod).

you called me from the room in your hotel.
all full of romance of someone that you met,
and telling me how sorry you were
leaving so soon and that you miss me sometimes
and you're alone in your room, do I feel lonely too?

you have no right to ask me how I feel,
you have no right to speak to me so kind.
I can't go on just holding on to time,
So now we're living separate lives.

well I have learnt to let you go,
and if you lost your love for me, you will never let it show.
there was no way to compromise,
so now we're leaving separate lives.

uhhh, it's so tipical love leads to isolation.
so you build that wall, yes, you build that wall,
and you make it stronger

you have no right to ask me how feel
you have no right to speak to me so kind
some day I might find myself looking in your eyes
but for now we'll go on leaving separate lives










ps - e quem é o/a anónimo/a que pergunta por mim? estou sensibilizada...