segunda-feira, 24 de janeiro de 2011

A música em loop infinito na minha cabeça hoje

Gosto tanto de The Smiths, a sonoridade e as letras sempre me fazem sentir algo, não digo me sentir bem, pois acho Smiths profundamente melancólico e depressivo, o que faz com que ele cante minha tristeza ou me lembre de que ela está distante quando escuto, e hoje ele consegue fazer as duas coisas ao mesmo tempo com essa música que está em loop infinito na minha cabeça:





What Difference Does It Make?

All men have secrets and here is mine
So let it be known
For we have been through hell and high tide
I think I can rely on you
And yet you start to recoil
Heavy words are so lightly thrown
But still I'd leap in front of a flying bullet for you


So, what difference does it make ?
So, what difference does it make ?
It makes none
But now you have gone
And you must be looking very old tonight


The devil will find work for idle hands to do
I stole and I lied, and why ?
Because you asked me to!
But now you make me feel so ashamed
Because I've only got two hands
Well, I'm still fond of you


So, what difference does it make ?
Oh, what difference does it make ?
Oh, it makes none
But now you have gone
And your prejudice won't keep you warm tonight


Oh, the devil will find work for idle hands to do
I stole, and then I lied
Just because you asked me to
But now you know the truth about me
You won't see me anymore
Well, I'm still fond of you


But no more apologies
No more apologies
Oh, I'm too tired
I'm so sick and tired
And I'm feeling very sick and ill today
But I'm still fond of you


Oh, my sacred one
Oh ...


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