segunda-feira, 20 de novembro de 2006
baú #happy birthday_30
jamie cullum - photograph
her name was written on a photograph / right next to her red, sunburnt face / it all had happened in that long tall grass /about a mile from her old place / and i can't remember how it started and if it lasted that day in the sun / we said that we were going to study hard / we held our books instead of hands / she held a blanket over cans of beer / I can't deny i was so full of fear / it's just another story caught up in another photograph i found / and it seems like another person lived that life a great many years ago from now / when i look back on my ordinary, ordinary life / I see so much magic, though i missed it at the time / when i look back on my ordinary ordinary, ordinary life / I see so much magic, though i missed it at the time / and there's the first time that i tried that stuff / I think i look a little green / I remember throwing up behind a bush / and i found it hard to use my feet / and who's that easily led little boy who's really off his head? / it was the same night that i kissed that girl / the tall one with the auburn hair / I remember laughing coz to kiss me / she had to sit down on a chair! / she tasted like the schnapps she'd drunk / and the cigarette she'd stolen from her mum / and it's just another story caught up in another photograph i found / when i look back on my ordinary, ordinary life / I see so much magic, though i missed it at the time / when i look back on my ordinary ordinary, ordinary life / I see so much magic, though i missed it at the time.
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