segunda-feira, março 19

Collect the moments one by one

Porque é Segunda-feira, porque está um tempo de caca, porque está uma ventania desgraçada e a Primavera, hoje, parece mais longe, porque música boa não faz mal a ninguém, porque é uma maneira de oscular os meus Mosque, os que estão mais perto e os que estão mais longe e além-fronteiras, aqui fica a Feist com o Mushaboom (se bem que eu estou mais Secret Heart mood que outra coisa):







Fica a letrinha para a acompanhar:

Helping the kids out of their coats
Oh wait the babies haven't been born oh
Unpacking the bags and setting up
And planting lilacs and buttercups oh

But in the meantime we've got it hard
Second floor living without a yard
It may be years until the day
My dreams will match up with my pay

Old dirt road,
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
knee deep snow
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
Watching the fire as we grow
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
o-o-o-o-old

I got a man to stick it out
And make a home from a rented house
And we'll collect the moments one by one
I guess that's how the future's done oh

How many acres, how much light
Tucked in the woods and out of sight
Talk to the neighbours and tip my cap
On a little road barely on the map

Old dirt road,
mushaboom, mushaboom)
knee deep snow
mushaboom, mushaboom)
Watching the fire as we grow,
mushaboom, mushaboom)
o-o-o-o-old
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
Old dirt road rambling rose
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
Watching the fire as we grow
(mushaboom, mushaboom)
Well I'm Sold...

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