12.6.07

Love Sick

Sopa de Letras
Autor: Bob Dylan
Álbum: Time Out of Mind
Ano: 1997

I'm walking through streets that are dead
Walking, walking with you in my head

My feet are so tired, my brain is so wired

And the clouds are weeping

Did I hear someone tell a lie?
Did I hear someone's distant cry?

I spoke like a child; you destroyed me with a smile

While I was sleeping

I'm sick of love but I'm in the thick of it
This kind of love I'm so sick of it


I see, I see lovers in the meadow
I see, I see silhouettes in the window

I watch them 'til they're gone and they leave me hanging on

To a shadow

I'm sick of love; I hear the clock tick
This kind of love; I'm love sick


Sometimes the silence can be like the thunder
Sometimes I wanna take to the road and plunder

Could you ever be true?

I think of you
And I wonder


I'm sick of love; I wish I'd never met you
I'm sick of love; I'm trying to forget you


Just don't know what to do
I'd give anything to

Be with you

2 comentários:

Anónimo disse...

"Arise, arise," he cried so loud,
In a voice without restraint,
"Come out, ye gifted kings and queens
And hear my sad complaint.
No martyr is among ye now
Whom you can call your own,
So go on your way accordingly
But know you're not alone."

I dreamed I saw Saint Augustine
Bob Dylan

Cláudia Sampaio disse...

Ai como eu gosto deste senhor...