terça-feira, 19 de junho de 2012

Phones On: Hotel Song por Regina Spektor





Há uns 3 anos, num dia tedioso, cansada das minhas músicas, roubei as do meu irmão para ir ouvindo até o trabalho. E quando ouvi esta música, lembrei da cena da Bridge Jones dançando loucamente. Porque as músicas da Regina são assim. Fazem qualquer dia tedioso ter sol. 






Come in...
Come in...

Come into my world
I've got to show show show you
come into my bed
I've got to know know know you

I have dreams of orca whales and owls
but I wake up in fear
you will never be my, you will never be my fool
will never be my fool


Floaters in my eyes
wake up in the hotel room
cigarettes and lies
I am a child, it's too soon

I have dreams of orca whales and owls
but I wake up in fear
you will never be my, you will never be my fool
will never be my fool

A little bag of cocaine
a little bag of cocaine
so is the girl wearing my dress
I figured out her number
inside a paper napkin
but I don't know her address
I wade downstairs

The porter smiles to me
a smile I've bought
with a couple of gold coins
a sign that I've been caught

I have dreams of orca whales and owls
but I wake up in fear
you will never be my, you will never be my dear
will never be my dear, dear friend

My dear, dear friend...







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