Gaveta de Idéias

"Eu escrevo sem esperança de que o que eu escrevo altere qualquer coisa. Não altera em nada... Porque no fundo a gente não está querendo alterar as coisas. A gente está querendo desabrochar de um modo ou de outro..." - Clarice Lispector

segunda-feira, outubro 30, 2006

oh June... help me










Love is a burning thing
and it makes a firery ring
bound by wild desire
I fell in to a ring of fire...

I fell in to a burning ring of fire
I went down,down,down
and the flames went higher.
And it burns,burns,burns
the ring of fire
the ring of fire.

The taste of love is sweet
when hearts like our's meet
I fell for you like a child
oh, but the fire went wild..
I fell in to a burning ring of fire
I went down,down,down
and the flames went higher.
And it burns,burns,burns
the ring of fire
the ring of fire.


2 Comments:

At 2:14 PM, Blogger Unknown said...

vou falar com a June lá na minha sala e pedir pra ela te ajudar.

 
At 12:55 AM, Blogger D. said...

Obrigada :)

 

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