quarta-feira, fevereiro 25, 2004

Singularidades de uma rapariga loura 20 - no regrets

para me deixar assim
furiosa, frustrada,
lesada, enganada,
decepcionada,
magoada...
mais valia não teres ligado
mais valia não ter atendido
mais valia não ter esperado
mais valia não ter ansiado
but...ok...goodbye...no regrets...

"Tell me a story
Where we all change
And we'd live our lives together
And not estranged

I didn't loose my mind it was mine to give away
Couldn't stay to watch me cry
You didn't have the time
So I softly slip away...

No regrets - they don't work
No regrets - they only hurt
Sing me a love song, drop me a line
Suppose it's just a point of view
But they tell me I'm doing fine

I don't want to hate but that's
All you've left me with
A bitter aftertaste and a fantasy
Of how we all could live

No regrets - they don't work
No regrets - they only hurt
If I could just stop hating you
I'd feel sorry for us instead

Everything I wanted to be
Everytime I walked away
Everytime you told me to leave I just wanted to stay
Every time you looked at me and everytime you smiled
I felt so vacant you treat me like a child
I loved the way we used to laugh
I loved the way we used to smile
Often I sit down and think of you, for a while
Then it passes by me and I think of someone else instead
I guess the love we once had is officially dead."