Drops Of Jupiter
Setembro de 2008 Coquetel Molotov Malu Magalhães e Marcelo Camelo entre as atrações Eu e Ilanna entre o público Ela grava um CD e me dá. Setembro de 2009 Coquetel Molotov Nem Marcelo nem Malu Nem eu, nem ela Ela está morando no RJ Eu passo mais tempo em Recife Escuto de novo o CD Drops of Jupiter é a melhor de todas. Dezesseis de setembro: eu escuto a mesma música 200 vezes Resolvo voltar a tocar piano por causa dessa canção Ela escreve no twitter que aquela é a trilha sonora da vida dela Segue a letra: Now that she's back in the atmosphere With drops of jupiter in her hair She acts like summer and walks like rain Reminds me that there's a time to change Since the return of her stay on the moon She listens like spring and she talks like june But tell me did you sail across the sun Did you make it to the milky way To see the lights all faded And that heaven is overrated Tell me, did you fall from a shooting star? One without a permanent scar And did you miss me While you were looking for yourself out there Now that she's back from that soul vacation Tracing her way through the constellation She checks out mozart while she does tae-bo Reminds me that there's room to grow Now that she's back in the atmosphere I'm afraid that she might think of me as Plain old jane told a story about a man Who was too afraid to fly so he never did land But tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day And head back to the milky way And tell me did venus blow your mind? Was it everything you wanted to find? And did you miss me While you were looking for yourself out there Can you imagine, no love, pride, deep fried chicken Your best friend always stickin up for you (even when i know you're wrong)? Can you imagine no first dance Freeze dried romance 5 hour phone conversation The best soy latte` that you ever had and...me? But tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet? Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day And head back to the milky way? Tell me did you sail across the sun? Did you make it to the milky way to see the lights all faded And that heaven is overrated? Tell me did you fall for a shooting star, One without a permanent scar? And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself Nanananananananananananana And did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day? And did you fall for a shooting star? Fall for a shooting star? And are you lonely looking for yourself out there?
Escrito por J. Marinheiro Filho às 21h55
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