sexta-feira, 26 de novembro de 2010

I'm sentimental
So I walk in the rain
I've got some habits
Even I can't explain
I sit and daydream
I've got daydreams galore
Cigarette ashes
There they go on the floor
I go away weekends
Leave my key in the door
Why try to change me now
Why can't I be more conventional?
People talk
and they stare
So I try
But that can't be
Because I can't see
My strange little world
Just go passing me by.

2 comentários:

qel disse...

"musica de hotel", love it! *

Anónimo disse...

a) flordocardo