sexta-feira, 23 de janeiro de 2009

I Don't Want To Talk About It



I can tell by your eyes that you've probably been crying forever,
and the stars in the sky don't mean nothing to you, they're a mirror.


I don't want to talk about it, how you`ve broken my heart.
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
If I stay here, won't you listen to my heart, ohh my heart?


If I stand all alone, will the shadow hide the color of my heart;
blue for the tears, black for the night's fears.
The stars in the sky don't mean nothing to you, they're just a mirror.


I don't want to talk about it, how you broke my heart.
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
if I stay here, won't you listen to my heart, ohh my heart?
my heart, ohh my heart, this old heart.


I don't want to talk about it, how you´ve broken my heart
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
if I stay here, won't you listen to my heart, ohh my heart?
My heart, ohh my heart.



Rod Stewart
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Às vezes seu coração é quebrado, mesmo sem entregá-lo a outro. E dói!
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